" yahan press kar achcha lagta hai"He was kind of frozen, then started pressing with his 2 fingers and there only not moving much."Achchi tarah daba p...re hath se" then "Dono hath se mard jaise hath chala ab" I challanged him.He must be thorughly cofused I thought .He put both of his hands oN my hips and pressed " ummn aise !!! Massage si kar " he rotated his fingers and hand on each of my hips, Icould hear his hard and fast breaths and mine too." Ummmm jor Se charo taraf , Aise han , skiN dry. ‘I want you to now press the tip of my finger forward and up towards my cock, then slide it back and up in the direction of my naval to see if you are able to feel the prostrate gland.As I did so, he moaned again, only louder this time. I was sure I had felt it and from his reaction I must have hit it.‘Yes, you have it, press back and forth on my button.’ He urged. Again as I did so, he moaned again and then again with each pass of my finger over his gland. I stopped moving it for a second and. I still feel guilty about leaving you like that." Good, than it's time to make it up to me," Caroline grinned at him. "We can't get that time back. But we can try to get something else. You're still the same person and I still love you with all my heart." Yeah," Dave agreed, smiling. "I still love you, too." So, if I'm pregnant, we'll be fine. This time." She reached down with a grin and rubbed his flaccid cock. "In fact, I think I should rouse this guy from his slumber so we can do it again. I love my wife a great deal. You are so beautiful, and young, and vibrant, I’d be honored to love you, like you want me to love you, if, things were different.”She looked up at me with eyes so pure and innocent, they made my heart melt. “So there’s a chance we could do this again? I don’t want to marry you Uncle Mark. Just have fun this summer. I know you’re supposed to be punishing me, and making me work. But, I think we can have some fun too. Can’t we?”I pulled her head close, and gave her a.