Maine use bed ke uper lita diya aur uski lips or gardan per kiss karne laga.phir maine uski t shirt khol de une neeche kuch nahi pahene tha uski gore ...ore boobs bahar nikal gaye maine aapne t shirt utar de aur ue aapne seene sa laga liya. Phir main uske boobs ko mooh main dal kar such karne lage use ke mooh se aaaa…ki awaz aane lagi phir maine uska pazana utar diya. Ab who sirf painty main thhee maine uski paine bhi utar de aur who bilkul nangi ho gay maine use bed per lita diya aur neeche. You read every detailed message about how he'd beg to kiss my feet, and how he couldn't wait to hold me again. You messaged me so quickly to tell me how I don't mean anything to him. Im just some online fantasy. I'm not timid about being caught anymore. He and I have spent years conditioning his sex drive around my pleasure. I'm fully comfortable saying I know I own his cum. I told you that I've been in your bedroom several times. I love your mattress-its better than mine when im on my knees. “Of course! I’m your wife, aren’t I? Wifely duties have rarely been this enjoyable as they are with you, nor have asserting my own conjugal rights. Granted, I’m Catholic, not Jewish like you, but I love that in Judaism, the wives insisted on more sex. That’s one aspect of the religion that I can get behind here. Where’s that damn passage in the New Testament? ‘Husbands, fuck your wives, and don’t let the sloppy seconds stop you, nor the fact that you just barebacked your daughter.’ I’m not sure. ”Hearing this my husband pulled away blouse from my body…I was wearing black bra on my fair complexed body. I scolded him that what he is doing , he wants to fuck me in front of Bansi.“ kya kar rahe Bansi ke saamne chodoge….”Off course my husband had lost control. One or two more peg and he will enjoy wife fucking with Bansi,I stretched and filled glass of both Bansi and husband. I did not take after third filling. I wanted Bansi’s hands on my body.“ Bansi, bahut garmi lug rahi hai, fan aur.