We were given this chance to have an evening together and knew we had to take it because it could be the last. Our regular lives were too important to...both of us to think that anything besides these shared moments would ever be possible. You were the one who always understood my need to be in control and how much pleasure I got from having a sexy woman who I could use a play toy. You loved the attention and knew that no matter how much it may look like you were simply being used, when it came. But the sight I took pleasure in was Billy filling my sister’s cunt, not sure why I would take enjoyment in that. He never withdrew, even an inch, forcing his dick further inside her girl crack as his hips continued to jerk forward in an attempt to impregnate her. “No Billy, not yet, noooo…” but it was too late he was spent as all his muscles seemed to go flabby as he relaxed them. Not even a feeble movement to prolong their satisfaction, he was a goner, but from Sandra’s action she wasn’t, she. Are you saying I'll never get to have you between my legs again?" I asked, giving her the puppy face. Her hands came up to her head and covered her face. "I told you I was sorry, but I can't. I know I don't love him, but it is still not right to cheat on him. If I cheat on him, I'd be no better than him being a total asshole to you." "So what, you just fuck him, but not love him. Meanwhile, you don't fuck me, whom you do love. That plan leads where exactly?" Her fists clenched up. "Fuck, I. Sb log sadi k kam me bsy the. Dosto jaisa ki ap jante hi hoge gav me log bhs rkhte h dudh k liye to unke yha bhi do bhs h to unke chare k liye roj khet se ghas lana pdta h. To bhabi ji ki duti thi ki wo khet se chara layengi. Sadi ka din tha to unke husband sadi k kamo me bhut bsy the. To bhabi ne mujhe apne sth ane ko kha m free tha to m unke sth chla gya. Unke yha tractor h to m chla rha tha unka khet thda dur pdta h gv se aur rasta bhi kacha tha. . To khrab raste ki vjh se vo br br mera.