Gently her own hands began to slide along his arms to his shoulders, then chest. They locked in a deep loving embrace. Their lips on fire at the conta...t, probing, lunging, with the deep urgency that had built over the intervening months. Too many to count. Their bodies had been separate, but their souls had been growing closer with each day. The kisses became slower, and softer spreading over one another's face and neck. He moved his kiss across her lips, her cheek, forehead, and around her. Now I must rest so that we may have new fuck soon.” I put on my clothes and rushed to Sanjana’s house as I wanted to avoid the gang of rascals whom I owed big money. They were Gugu, Raghu and Kala and they were mean. Last time that I showed my incapacity to pay back, Raghu had leered” Sale, agar agle hafte paisa na diya to teri behan chod dalenge ek kuttia ki tarah.”I took her to the room adjoining Simi’s where we could hear voices mostly male and some times we heard Simran too. I looked. I told him good because I wanted Karen to take a good shower after I eat her. Then I told him I wanted to watch him on top of my wife. You could see now it looked like only one black man at a time was fucking my wife. I looked over at the group of black men. Their cocks were not arching up towards my wife. Looked like they were finish using her. These men were not trying to see how long they could fuck but how many loads of black seeds they could dump as quick as possible. All they wanted to do. I quickly turned my head and found Shikha watching the scene also and had a conflicted look on her face. Realising I was looking at her, she looked me in the eye and I saw embarrassment crept in on her face. I got up from my seat and she stood there for a moment. Suddenly she turned around and tried to exit my room which I stopped by grabbing her left hand. I didn’t know why I did that, but it was done and she turned and looked at me.Me:”What were you doing here?”Shikha:”I-I am sorry dada. I-I.