This leads to a husband and a wife talking about finding another woman to join their marriage. It seems strange, but it did happen. There have been ma...y shows on TV over the years about people having multiple wives, most of them seemed fake and their relationship strained by the attention and by how each member of the family was supposed to handle things. Conflicts arose, communications break down and so many of them failed. Now with communications being so totally open to each other, things. How can I get passed it without anyone noticing and will you be upset and scream to your husband to hit me in the face? Your face is not revealing our encounter hidden behind us; instead you are taking part of the choice of restaurant. Using my fingers in the tight space between you and the wall they stretch out and catch a handful of cloth at the time and pull up the skirt secretly and gain access to your skin. Your soft and generous bum is there for my hand and I caress and grip it while you. I finally inserted my whole mouth into her pussy: licking, drinking and eating to my satisfaction. Her pussy juices were so sweet and bitter at the same time, and I kept licking until she climaxed and spurted out a whole load literally onto my tongue, which I drank happily. I slowly went up and hugged her tight, enjoying the warmth of our bodies against each other. She held my cock slowly and lead me to her bedroom. We were on the bed in no time and I suddenly remembered…Me: I forgot my condom. Anjan was confused but I realized what Janani had on her mind and immediately put my lips to her feet and started making smooching noises as I kissed them. “Mairu, do I have to tell you separately?” she said, menacingly, to Anjan, and gave him a resounding slap on his face. Shocked and just as surprised as I am, Anjan fell down and began kissing her left foot as I kissed her right. “Perverted gay faggots! Shameless, useless, pieces of shit!” she began her tirade. Anjan was foolish enough to.