I appreciate to many women that revelation would be heart-breaking, but to me, hailing from France as I do, it wasn’t a huge deal anymore. As a youn... and impressionable teenager I once witnessed my own father making love to our maid one summer’s afternoon in his study (while my mother tended to the roses in their garden outside), so I tend to take these things in my stride.As it happens, it’s almost accepted in France that there’s always ‘the other woman’ in any relationship, so whenever I’m. .Mag tine ticha hatani pakdun ticha puchi made ghetla ani maza khali zopun ti maza var aali ani mag me khalun zatke det hoto ani ti varun ani purn room made pach pach awaj at hota mala swarg anubhav bhetat hota ani tila sukh bhetat hot ti bolat hoti sonya mala roz he sukh deshil na ter me bolo me tuza ahe aaj pasun tula jas sukh ghyach te ghe ani mala jas pahije te gheude ani mag me tiche boobs khup jorat dabat hoto ti ahhha ahhh sonya sonya halu na ahhh,,,, ahha.. Ahhh….mag ticha favara udala. Your hand slowly reached for my bulge and with a smirk on your luscious lips you made contact. "Oh my!" you gasped, "It’s way firmer then I thought it would be". I felt my blood pulse through me with every heartbeat, and I never felt so good. I wanted to rip all my clothes off and take you right there, but I knew if I waited it would come. You started to rub me through my jeans, feeling every inch up and down. Next thing I knew I reached for your hair and moved it away from your face. "I want. It was a nice thought; I'll ask Carol if I could borrow it for tomorrow. I was deep in thought when Patti said,"C'mon sister, sit on this." I looked at Patti lying in the middle of the huge bed. Her legs were wide open, and she had the dildo buried in her cunt, with the free end sticking straight up like an erection. I got on the bed at the same time as Carol arranged herself over Patti's face. I crawled up the thick black legs and squatted over the dildo. At first she pushed it part way in to.