The first floor,we wanted to give on Rent. One day a Brocker came with one couple to show them our house. Both are b/w 38-40 yrs of age but husband is...ugly looking and wife is obviously beautiful. They lives in a nearby village of our city and for their children’s schooling they shifted to city for few yrs. Son is in 5th and daughter just came in 8th STD. The main point is that the husband is a Worker in a Shipping company so he comes only in 2 yrs/once. So they were searching in such house. It still hurts like hell, but she doesn’t give a shit. Terry’s face is flush, mouth open, short intakes of air, she’s in an altered state, my wife is possessed. She rocks her hips back and forth not a body movement I have ever seen her perform. Why would I have, she is fucking my ass with a strap on. She is fucking me in the manner that I have fucked her many times. She continues to pump my ass and stroke my cock. She uses my cock as a handle of sorts as she shoves more and more of the duel. A tall order, as far as I'm concerned. She and I discuss what a potential candidate should have. A third partner must be young and energetic, pretty in looks, and have the same desire for an experimental sexual lifestyle. So Emmie and I set out to find a third partner. We really don't have much luck with this endeavor, being harder than it looks. I do meet a girl named Christina whom I have several conversations with. She seems to be a lot like Emmie and I in personality: Down to Earth,. ”“Probably because you were so engrossed in your messages. I’m sorry I’m a few minutes late but I had to make an urgent delivery.”“How about a couple of Bellinis before we set off?”“What a lovely idea.”She moved closer to him on the bench and he inhaled the Chanel. Once again green was the dominant colour of her ensemble. Her diaphanous green silk dress (with a revealing neckline) was fastened at the waist with a belt of silver coils, inset with oval jade stones; she wore green high-heeled.