Did you like the way I grabbed her boobies?” she asks you with a bashful smile. Your penis answers for you and visibly stiffens as your recall your ...ife handling her friend’s knockers. Your wife pinches the head distractedly. “I could tell that the boys really got a kick out of that one.” “Well, I guess so,” you admit. “What about when Witherspoon grabbed her leg and inspected it like a fine ham? Didn’t that excite you?” she asks with a scandalous giggle. You chuckle along. “That was pretty. What the hell!? I hear an echoing, guttural sound feel the room. I am really scared now.A light laugh came after the guttural moan. This laugh was not human. Crisp air moved around me making me tremble more from the chilliness. I couldn't separate if I was shaking from chilliness or from the fear. However my born again virgin of a vagina was still betraying me. I could feel moistness cooling between my legs. A gush of air moved, the bed creaked from weight and cool, moist air began. I took her to this lounge bar that played good music in Andheri and then after a few drinks suggested we head back. She kept insisting we have a one last one for the road and I reluctantly agreed. Well finally we left around midnight and I had to almost support her from falling while getting her into my car.My driver enquired if I needed to pick up any food on the since he knew most drinking nights I ate at my favorite food rekdi.On our way back, I had to fend off my wife calling me saying we. During the soccer game in the yard at recess, she normally would be shoving and pushing to get at the ball like the boys were, but now she couldnt help but feel that some of them were doing it just to rub up against her and the other girls playing. After a while of being groped (as she saw it), she started to use the opportunity to grope some of the boys. Not overtly, of course, but just when it made sense to push on a boys ass or groin to get him to move, she didnt hesitate. She even grabbed.