.. . . bass. . . . ass . .ahhhh a. . . .ahhhh mai pagal ho jaoingi tab usne babhi se kaha kaisa lag raha hai tab bhabhi ne kaha bahut acha lag raha ha... aur kaske pakado tab usne bhabhi ko aur kas ke pakada aur bhabhi se kaha I love u dear tab bhabhi se mu se nikla bas muje aisa hi pyaar karna e baat sunkar uska aur bhi josh badgaya aur ushne bhabhi se kaha kya tum mere se saath phir se bed par aa sakti ho tab bhabhi ne kaha kyu nahi aaj mai apki ek baat bhi nahi thukaraungi is baat sunkar kar. This was not a situation I’d ever found myself in. I was suddenly in the disadvantaged position with someone. I was used to being dominant, in control, and able to fix any emerging problem. I was none of those and didn’t know how I could fix the problem. I could tell that all the money in the world couldn’t fix this one.I called Elsa. No answer. I didn’t even try to leave a voice mail.I texted her. I got terse ‘get lost’ and ‘fuck you’ messages in reply.I was crushed. I sent word to the hostess. I remember I was so deeply aroused that my orgasm seemed to continue longer than usual and I had a huge urge to press myself deeply into her. I pumped and pumped my spunk into her and she seemed to go on orgasming for some moments after I had finished as she sort of writhed and wriggled with pleasure. We were both breathing hard with the pent-up exertion of gripping each other so tightly without moving very much. It was a very memorable and powerful orgasm.After, she lay with me still buried. “Oh…yea…that’s right” I replied reluctantly. “Uh..do I need…uh..to…help?”“Could you?” he replied and buried his face into my shoulder.I soaped up my hands and reached down, grabbing his rigid member. I slowly began stroking him in a firm, caressing fashion. I realized that, due to the tight quarters, when he did orgasm that he would probably ejaculate all over me. This caused a sharp tingle to wash over me and I subconsciously increased my pace.“Uhhhhhhhh!” Tim moaned as my stroke brought him.