2 approx bjne waale the. Mene bell bjai usne gate khola dekha to usne denim shorts and pink t shirt phen rkhi thi. Kaafi hot lgri thi. Mera lund khada...hone laga.Harshita- bhook lgi hai?Me- ha. Hawas ki bhi aur real bhi.Harshita- chal beth me khana laati hu.Phir humne khaya aur coffee pee. 2 approx bj gye. Unke ghr me nanha sa lebra dog b tha wo usse godi me lekr khel rhi thi. Mene ghadi k taraf dekha.Me- to done na sb? To aajao start kre. :-pHarshita- yr ye na sandy(pet dog) bhi dekhega na hme. Over the next thirty minutes I received a set of photos and videos. The last one showed the black cock entering my wife`s cunt from behind as she looked back over her shoulder at him moaning wildly and begging him to fuck her harder… Then I felt my own cock spurting streaks of cum between my fingers and splashing on to my underpants and jeans around my ankles. I came as I watched my wife having sex with a total stranger. I saw her body responding to his touch, becoming highly sexually aroused. It's been three weeks, you can't keep blaming yourself," Ricketts said, sympathy in his voice."That's not it at all. I know there was nothing more I could have done. But one of these days I'm going to have an opportunity to get her back, maybe the only one I'll ever get. When that opportunity comes, I have to be ready for it. I will be ready for it. I promised her father. So we. Go. Again." The intensity in Matt's voice hung in the air.Finally, Ricketts said, "I probably should be worried about. “I love big band music, especially Glenn Miller.”Then she picked up the wine bottle.“And we have a man that knows a good wine, Elly”“Thanks. When I had the money to be able to afford good wine I thought I’d better learn so I took a few courses in it.”Amy picked up a glass, took a sip and slinked over to me. Her lips were upon me. My tongue had a mind of its own and it went exploring. Amy pulled back.“Don’t want to spill the wine,” she said as she put down the glass.Elly was looking around.