Woh sone ke 1 ghante baad mujhe bhi neend ane lagi par main baithe raha.Aur baithe baithe hi so gaya. Kuch der baad Mina mujhe boli, “Bhaiya aao iha...so jao, bahut jaga hai iha pe.” Mujhe bhi bahut neend lag rahi thi toh so gaya. Raat ko 2 baje mera neend toot gaya aur mujhe jor jor se thand lag ne lagi. Main jhat se Mina ki kambaal ke ander ghus gaya.Kuch der baad mera thand kam ho gaya magar neend nahi aa rahi thi mujhe. Bahut try karne ke baad bhi neend nahi aa rahi thi. Usi wakt mera poora. Ces 2 femmes roulait un patin à son pénis , j'aurai aimé que ce soit moi , l'extase, ma femme le sussait le gland et toutes deux faisait des aller retour sur son grand enginMon cœur palpitait , je ne savait pas si s'était de la colère , de l’adrénaline,....Une émotion encore plus forte surgit , alors pour cacher ma peine je me rhabille très vite, ou je leur dit :" je vais faire un petit tour au bar, au passage je vous emmènerai des boissons" L'athlète me demande si ça va aller, je lu répondit. “I decided you might like dessert.” “Joanna if I ate another bite, I would burst.” “Wait till you see the menu.” Giggling softly, she pushed the straps of her dress and let the dark blue shift fall to the floor. Underneath, she was naked, apart from a pair of black hold-up stockings. She had shaved her pussy smooth and stood proudly in front of me. She was mouth-wateringly beautiful and I could feel my loins stirring. There was a knot of fire in my belly and I’m sure that I growled at the sight. Day OneThe house feels so lonely now without her and I sleep fitfully for the next two nights and nervously I wait the interminable wait... checking the computer in my office every few hours with the blinds drawn for news of her existence, I wait for the video feed, I don't even know if it's streaming live or a recording? - I never know. Finally the silence is broken and as I see the email appear, I'm immediately exited, but a part of my very soul feels a dark shadow of dread, knowing what I'm.