All three of us met at Delhi airport on 20th of December, it was very awkward as we had sex and never met again but slowly things became okay. As soon...as we landed in Andaman, both Riya and Aisha rushed to the washroom.I waited patiently for them outside but they didn’t come out. I became worried. So, when no one was looking, I ran into the women’s washroom and heard loud moans from one of the stalls.I quietly went to the adjacent stall and took a peek inside the one from where I could hear all. I spend my days writing and typing at home while my wife works, so I have ample time for sexual fantasies.I have far more kinky impulses than does my wife. She greatly enjoys “normal sex,” but has little interest in the ex-otic. She encourages my fantasizing since it gives me satis-faction without requiring that she herself engage in weird sexual practices.I often find myself fantasizing that something (hypnosis, a birth control pill with erotic side effects) has made my wife as horny and. I stick my tongue out as far as I can to get as much of your skin on it as possible, so that I can taste as much of you as possible. I close in on your asshole, and I begin licking it in slow, deliberate up and down strokes, with the top surface of my tongue on the up stroke, and the bottom surface on the down stroke. I lick and lap at your asshole as though I were licking an ice cream cone, savoring every singe pass of my tongue over your pretty, tight, pink little rim. After I have wet down. ” She was so turned on she could only murmur her agreement. His hands brushed down over her wet shirt and when they reached the edge he slowly lifted it off her body. He raised her hips and yanked her shorts down. He couldn’t believe how beautiful she looked naked in the moonlight. As he starred at her, she stared back and said, “Baby, I can’t wait any longer – I need you now.” That begging nearly undid him, but he remembered his promise of paybacks – he took his hard cock in his hand and used.