Or at least I hugged, she sobbed and held onto me like I was her savior. I was offered a stethoscope and I put it to my ears and she held it to her ch...st where I heard the lub-dub of my wife's heart beating away in another person's chest. More tears fell from my eyes and now it was my turn to cry. We held each other while I listened to her heart beating away in her chest.When we let go of each other, an engineer came forward and placed a mic on her chest so that the radio could hear the. I pulled them out & positioned her on all fours, with her butt stuck up in the air, so I can penetrate her arse as deep as possible. I stood up behind her & slowly began to tease her butt with my cock, rubbing it around her hole, then pushing the tip in, then back out, rubning my hard cock against her pussy lips & butt hole, not going inside her more than an inch. She began to get frustrated, "come on, fuck me" she pleads. I hust laugh & say " I will fuck you when I am ready too. I take the. ANY PERSON WHO IS SENSITIVE TO FAMILY RELATIONS AND BELIEVE IN MORALS DO NOT READ THIS KEEP AWAY.THE READERS WHO ARE READING THIS SHOULD READ THIS AT THEIR OWN RISK. NEITHER THE AUTHOR NOR THE PUBLISHERS WILL BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYONE AND ANYTHING.It was a month since Raghu has changed his life style. He used to be out of bed early. By the time we got up he will be back from gym, which he has joined recently. He will refresh within 10 minutes and will be out. He used to have breakfast sometimes. From a distance, she heard Anita calling her name, and everything starting to blur away. She heard Anita say, “Kareema, wake up!”“Kareema, wake up,” Anita was at Kareema’s bed, trying to wake her up. It has all been a dream!“Anita, what the hell happened?” Kareema asked as she straightened herself in her bed. Anita was sitting nearby.“Guess you were having a wet dream. You were saying all kinds of things,” Anita said with a smile.“Oh, damn,” Kareema said as she also smiled.“I guess I gotta go.