The rain started heavily when I was about to reach his house. I ran hard and reached his house, fully drenched. He greeted me and said, Oh! Reshma you...are fully drenched! You will get fever and cold, if u don’t change your dress and wipe yourself. Saying this he gave me a towel and a T-shirt and a midi (which his wife uses) and told me“Reshma, you change to this dress and keep your dress under the fan. It will dry off by the time the tuition is over.”There are about four of my friends who are. It only took a couple of minutes for my hard on to return and she quickly got onto her back and said for me to get rid of the bottle. Instead I pulled her legs up and pushed the head of my cock against her asshole. The wine bottle was still firmly lodged into her cunt. She gasped again and then relaxed as I began pushing into her ass. I pulled back out and spit on my dick for some lube and went back to her ass, this time my dick went in with little resistance, obviously my brother had been here. I imagine that I would feel something similar about you with another woman, if I actually saw it."The fantasy of you with a woman is nice, but the reality of it would make me angry, I suspect. Well, I would be angry and worried that you would prefer women. I would always fear that with another man too. I would wonder if he was better in the sack than me," Walter objected, as much as part of him wished that it wasn't true. Fucking another woman would be fun, but the price would be too high in. The more my wife enjoyed it, the more arousing it was for me. My cock was so hard it hurt. They paused briefly to change to the missionary position and I heard my wife say, "You'd better hurry because my husband will be home soon." This guy didn't need any more encouragement. He started pumping like you wouldn't believe. My wife started moaning and trembling in orgasm as he continued pumping. She then reached around his ass and tickled his balls with her fingernails. That was all it took for.