No shame in either one, after all, is there? The things that you did with your mouth last night ... they belong in the Kama Sutra if they’re not alr...ady there.“Mind you, the main event was Wayne fucking Tamara and me both into next century. He lived up to the Bull ideal and then some! And Tamara’s booty, I could lick that for eternity! Feeling him take my ass, seeing him bugger Tamara and Dieter, too ... wow! He was a true stud, no doubt about that!“I’ve almost never had men wear me out. I. Once we left, she did home chores.We live in Mumbai, a very expensive city. Hence despite a steady job, all we could afford was a very small one-bedroom flat. There was no separate drawing room. You could say our kitchen comprised our dining room as well. My wife was a trained tailor, so she used to do some odd tailoring jobs during the day.Our life was very simple and very predictable. Even our sex life with such a small space and kids around all the time had dried. Ours was an arranged. We arrived at the show room and mum explained who she was and what waswanted, first they showed us the plainer type of bedroom stuff, whichSophie was not really interested in, then we moved to another area wheremore teen age bedroom fittings were displayed, she showed a bit moreinterest in these designs.Mum was talking to the sales woman when Sophie let out a squeal andpointed to a bedroom that can only be described as an explosion in acandy factory, it was all pinks and creams, satin and lace,. A wide grin of welcome spread across his face. A beautiful young girl stood there, and she tossed her waist length cascade of blonde hair as she laughed and said."Hey, Lover boy." The girl's deep blue eyes sparkled impishly. "Are you going to stand there gawking all night? Or are you going to give me a hug and invite me in?" Rita?" He still didn't believe his eyes. "Rita it's not... !"He threw open his arms and accepted the rush of his ex girl friends enthusiastic embrace. They kissed and.