Me: hey come on radi let play again.Radika: mmmm ya sure that’s for I woke you up.me: then what are you waiting for come on.Radika : mmm you naughty...wait a little, let us do this differently.me: differently??Radika: yes, I always dreamt to do sex in open air. But I had not got a chance yet. pls we will do it outside the bungalow.I was thrilled to hear this and said OK to this deal.She asked me to come with her, I moved back of her as a good little boy. she was just covered only with a towel. I. I told her husband to come in and listen and told her to say it again. For the first time, she seemed slightly apprehensive. I grabbed her by her nipples and pinched and she blurted it out to him. “I’m a whore”. Again! “I’m a fucking whore”. It was aweome to hear her say it with such conviction. Then her husband had his pants of and pulled her face onto his dick and she started to suck him off. The view was enough to finish me so I pulled out and finished on her tits…she didn’t even look…just. " I replied brightly wondering why Andy hadn't told me he was going away."It was all arranged at the last minute," Mrs. Dawlish explained "Andy never got the chance to give you a call. This must leave you at a bit of a loose end."She indicated that I should go through to the living room, feeling disappointed I wandered into the living room wondering what I would do with myself for the rest of the day. At the same time I had a good ogle of Mrs. Dawlish's luscious body and made a few silly. Hum sab ek tantrik ke paas gaye taake wo daayan mere dewar ka peechha chhor de. Par pata nahi sali kitni pakki hai, itna kuchh hone par bhi hat ti nahi. Main apne dewar ke saath pyaar karne ko mari ja rahi hun.Khair asli baat par aate hain. Hum sab tantrik ke paas pahunche, meri saas ne ro ro kar sara haal tantrik se kaha. Wo baat nahi kar pa rahi thi, isliye tantrik mujhse bola ke main us se baat karun. Meri baaton se tantrik ko andaaza ho gaya ke main kyun apne dewar ko wapis apne paas bulane.