Phir me direct point pe aaya aur bola aunty maine apko dekha he papa ke sath sex karte hue.Wo ek dam hairaan reh gayi unke chehre ka rang badal gaya e... dam gusse me aagayi phir kehti please please kisi ko mat batana mai tumhare saamne haath jodhti hun tum jo bolega me wo karungi,Maine kaha relax yar baccha nahi hun jo sabko bata dunga , ye batao kabse shuru he ye sab ?Wo kehti bagwan qasam pehli baar sex kiya tha tere papa seIsse pehle kabhi nahi maine kaha theek he koi baat nhi bhool jao. I did not shut down the computer and went to my office, so that Santidevi, my wife can read the stories from ISS and can be mentally prepared to sleep with others to feel the difference. When my wife observed the computer to be on, she read the stories from the ISS. I could know from the history of the browsing that , she had read the stories of wife swapping. I could know her interest and desire.On the same night I had to leave Simla for Dehradun for certain urgent work. I requested my friend. I knew what I was going to do; I just didn't know how I would choose to go about it. As I was working on getting the alarm system installed I hit upon a plan.I made her believe that she had a rare condition that required regular doses of sperm from donors with an uncommon blood type. (Pretty flimsy I know, but I have found that a belief is a belief, and also that the fewer actual details I provide the better. Once a person believes something, their mind will fill in the holes with all sorts of. “Can you move it all by yourselves?” he asked. Jill turned to look at me, and I winked at her.“Yes, Max has a huge Talent, and we can move it all by ourselves, but we will be moving only one household at a time, starting with mine,” Jill told him.“Fine, just appear out in the field like you did earlier, and we’ll help you move everything inside,” he assured us before we all rose, and Jill and I returned to the field in front of the house. With all of the explanations, it was now getting late,.