. finally... got a hold of one of her glorious tits.I squeezed tightly and immediately fell in love with their malleability and weight. My aunt was in...an awkward position but still she didn't stop from stroking her oily hand up an down my shaft. She alternated her hand movements by using a twisting motion and I could tell she was loving each vein and contour her hand could feel around my cock. I couldn't help but wonder whether having milked so many cows had made her an unknowing expert and. It did not take long; the sleeping pill she had dissolved in the tea, Rohypnol, worked fast, very fast. When his deep, even, breathing told her the draught had taken effect, Aisha left the bed and turning on a dim light, approached the gurney.Lila had not regained consciousness; not entirely. Her body still lay on the gurney, covered by a thin sheet. Her chest rose and fell, irregularly, in time with her weak, sibilant breaths. Between tortured breaths, faint moans escaped her parched lips. She. Where was this going? Was my wife thinking gang-bang? She was intentionally dressing and acting sexy, and getting noticed. Is that all she wanted? These guys were my friends of many years, since college days for most of them, and I wasn’t sure I wanted that friendship to become complicated. But I also knew my wife was now the dominant force in our marriage, and if she had something on her mind I was not likely to object. In the last few months I had given her control, and so far had no. Main mouka pate hi us se bat kar leta tha, gharme nehin to ghar ke bahar.Woh din me do bar subah aur sam ko aati thi kam karne.Mujhe hamesha iski intezar reheti thi.Woh bhi sayad mujhe ghar me dekh ne se khus reheti thi.Pata nehin isko aap pyar manenge ya nehin.Kabhi kabhi woh jab mujhe unki taraf bhukhi nazar se dekh te hue pakad leti,toh apna najar jhuka kar thoda muskarahat deti.Tab main andar hi andar bada khusi ho jata tha. Aise dhire dhire silent action reaction chalta raha.Mujhe bada.