My husband is a Principal and we married after I got pregnant in affair with my husband. We used to live together, as Delhi is a free city relative to...other parts of India.My fantasy is so secret and shocking that it would remain a secret if I don’t write here anonymously, my all time favorite writer who always gets my pussy wet when I read his stories. Then only I decided to confess and write to this writer and here is my story being said in his words. He is describing my feelings to you in. She is a natural flirt and likes to wear clothes that are tight and show off her body. She lives in the south with her husband and we have not seen her in about two years. My father in law has been ill and needed to move into a nursing home. She made the trip to New York to visit him and stay with us at our home. One day after visiting him we decided that a swim in our pool would be nice as it was a hot and humid day. My wife wore a rather modest one piece suit. My sister in law came out in a. I didn’t want to squish them, I didn’t want to hold them too tightly, but I wanted to show him I could be gentle to my body just like he was. I wanted to appreciate my body with my own hands as if he was doing it to me and it encouraged me to go further and make him so proud of me.My fingers fanned out across my voluptuous chest, each digit parting just slightly until the soft tips of my fingers rolled over my nipples back and forth causing them to get hard almost instantly. His eyebrow raised. Kv uska ek lips mere muh me to kv mera lip uske muh me jata.. hm bht maje me smuch kr rhe the. main apna jibh v uske muh me ghusa diya tha aur uske muh ko chat ra tha.. aur dhire se main apna hath unke dudh pe rakh diya.. wao frnd itna soft dudh tha unka..Karib 20min se v jyada der tk hmne smuch kiya tha.. fir main sari hta k blouse k upar se hi dudh dba rha tha.. wo itne soft the jaise koi rui ho..wo moan kq rhi thi, maine unke blouse ka huk khola aur unke blouse utare..armeen ne black clr ki.