Garry was still in me, his cock was still hard but a little softer than what it was before and we were just passionately kissing, something my husband...doesnt do. We laid there for about 10 min before he pulled his cock out of me, I could feel his cum inside me, I squeezed my pussy tight and got up and headed for the bathroom, In the bathroom we have a framed mirror that is just resting up against the wall I grabbed this and jumped into the shower recess, I aim the mirror at an angle so I could. These kids put everything on Facebook and Instagram and God knows what else. She probably has photos from the party! We check those against the list of possible guests, see if they were at the party. Do they have pictures of Kirsten, maybe drinking something, maybe being taken into a bedroom? Then we go to those people and ask if they were at a party. Was it at such-and-so location? Ask the Browder girl if she hosted a party.”“Okay, I am following you. The warrants?” he asked.“They say yes and. I had to have him help me unzip the back of my gown. I was careful as to not cause it to tear. After all, it was a little tight. Once that was off, all I had left on was my bra and undies. I noticed that he couldn’t help but stare at my pale body. He ever so gently caressed my arm, but to me it felt like electricity went through my entire body. I gave him a passionate kiss on the lips as he continued to caress my arms, and then my waist, and soon my breasts. I was getting overwhelmingly aroused. 30 PM due to heavy rain. I was struggling with the thoughts of Vimal, who is my lovely husband and Kamala, who is irresistible. Kamala put her hand on my neck and pulled me towards her. God … my boobs got pressed on her boobs, though we are fully dressed the softness of her melons on mine were electrifying. I can feel the heat of her body which made me hotter. She caressed her face on my face and showering kisses on me as if there is no tomorrow. Her lips were sprawling all over my face. I can.