Don't bother us," Julie commanded, leading leading Jerome up the stairs. He grinned back at me with a sarcastic smile. So there I was, sitting in the ...ffice trying to piece together how this all transpired. This was never something I fantasized about, or sought out. I was happy with my life. I was a professional architect that had just made partner in my firm. I had a beautiful home, and an even more beautiful wife I loved, and would do anything for. That was my weakness, love. I turned on. He said to do use more teeth, to tug it harder, and she obeyed that command, too, even when her nipple began to hurt and the skin around it started to flush a bruised, angry red. "Look at yourself, Jan. Look at how fucking sexy you are right now, tasting your own tits." Janice glanced up at the screen and saw. Saw herself sucking her own breasts like a goddamned whore. Saw how shiny they were with spit, how bruised they were from being tugged and pulled and squeezed. She saw, and it turned. I can feel how hard you are, and you push your legs between mine, forcing my legs apart widely, so you can lie between my thighs. We continue to touch and kiss, licking and softly biting each other. I have one arm behind your head, stroking your hair. We are kissing each other and looking into each others eyes. I feel your hand slip down and hoist the fabric of my skirt up, exposing my naked pussy to the world. My legs are still wide apart and you have loads of space to slide your fingers. Just a moment I was shocked in lust and thinking whether it is dream or real. I am getting words and staring her and she told me jee bhabi hay ghar mein and I replied ah ha ha mmmm! nahi hay. Achche mein ye lekar ayihu app ko dene keliye aaj tyevhar he na she told ha app ghar mein ayi ye I replied. She came in and told that our home is good. I thanked her and i told her to sit.”She told jee mera naam Shanti hay then I replied mera naam Shiva hay.I was shivering at that time and observing her.