Maine jaise hi uske mast doodhoo pe hath rakha wo uth gayi or mujhe dekhne lagi or chachi se bolne lagi k ye kya ho raha hai….Main chup tha chachi b...li k aj se ye tera pati hai jo ye karta hai wo karne de isko main teri badi behan hoon kuch galat nahi hai ye sab main bhi ise chudwati hoon aj too bhi chdwa le bot maza ayega tujkhe.. Fir wo boli ye sab maine pehle nahi kiya… ye sun k main khush ho gaya k mujhe kuwari choot milegi aj…fir chachi ne reshma ka suit utar diya or apne hath se uska bra. The other, of a gaggle of geese flying over a flat, marshy area with trees in the distance. Marshy Land. Marshland. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~As I lay awake that night with Cheryl asleep next to me, my biggest fear was that I'd doze off and wake up at 2:00 in the morning, having missed my opportunity for a second encounter with the lady I'd been intimate with the night before. Every ten minutes or so, I checked the clock and cussed as I saw that only two or three minutes had gone by. Finally, at about five. After a short while she was invited by a Japanese woman into one of the rooms down the hallway, she saw a hallway on her right with a thick black curtain and some paintings on the wall she could not make out what they were.Once inside the room, Betty was greeted by a Japanese woman and some Japanese men, in the back of the room there was a table about no more but a mere few inches above the floor and behind it a familiar face was sitting on the floor, it was that of her agent Ava.Glad you could. I dropped my bag and looked around the room. It was quite large, very anonymous but pleasant with an over-sized double bed against the far wall. For a moment an image flashed through my mind; of an unknown woman’s naked body on that smooth counterpane; of her legs spread wide; of a familiar male bottom rising and falling between those open thighs as my husband fucked the life out of her.A bolt of pain flashed through me when I remembered that thanks to my deceit, Pete did now know what it was.