He was very conscious and energetic at the same time.Satvik was ready to give the joy Neeshu always craved for, burn and pain, love, and lust, hurt an... relief from all the dilemma of life. Neeshu was ready to surrender herself like never before.Neeshu was taking a selfie in front of the mirror in the bathroom. She was a smart woman, Neeshu leaned towards the mirror, posing her boobs into it and with a slutty curve, took a picture.She sent the picture to Satvik on WhatsApp. Satvik was intrigued,. "Yes," Margie said in a sardonic tone of voice, "and I'd never be safe from him thereafter."It was incredible and so exciting to have my wife, absolutely stark naked out in the street. I held her to me and kissed her. I could tell that she was so excited by the passion she responded to my kisses with. Her lips were parted and our tongues slid together in a frenzy of lust. My hands mauled her firm ass then I slid them up to fondle her breasts. We paused and looked about us to ensure that we were. She squeezed herself tightly so that her son would be sure to take note of what she was doing. Her nipple knotted up and pushed itself outward, straining against her bra. Her fingers found their way to the offending nub and twisted at it through the material. She noticed his cock jerk up slightly then relax. Susan's second hand joined the first and in an instant she was grubbing both hands through her tit flesh, squeezing, twisting and pulling. Her breath had become heavy and her eye's were. You can't do that in here... you have to go.... NOW...." "Monica, we already DID it here. And if you haven't noticed, Vicky is quite happy about that. I, too, am very happy!" he raised the hand covered in Vicky's come, "It was pretty good, wasn't it, Vicky?" Vicky could only not her head, not yet fully out of her orgasm afterglow. "But... but... but this is a store, not a bordello! People don't do that in stores!" "Monica, Vicky and I just did. And we are not the first, nor are we the.