W: Arre tum dono ke khade ho gayi lulli…..Chal thoda maza karati hun tum dono ko……My wife took her hands and placed them on the top of their ere...tion stroking it….those guys were really enjoying it. My wife opened the zipper of both shorts and took her hands inside each short stroking them with out taking them out…. both had their eyes closed and were enjoying my wife stroking their cocks….W: Ab batao saalo kaise laga….ek mulayam sa haath tumhare gande lulli per….B: Madam paheli baar zindagi ka. Sitting down in the middle of the bed, she inquired whether I had decided to join the movement."Yes." Are you sure?" Yes, I am." What've you done with your jewelry? Did you sleep on the floor last night?" I've given it to Julie and won't wear it. I did sleep on the floor." Are you ready to let yourself go?" Yes." Will you let me down?" No," I replied even before she could finish the question."We will see. Take off your clothes"As soon as she said that, I felt blood rushing through my face, my. That many signals were more than enough. As I feel Sardar took his body a bit back. After 10 seconds I could feel his dick more as Sardar has removed his pajama and his monster was out there. And I was imagining my wife doing the same thing to Sardarji as I had just done.Then Sardar was rubbing his dick on her ass crack but then I stopped imagining. I first wanted to feel and then imagine how it will tear my sweet wife. I didn’t have to wait long. The Sardar removed my lower and touched my. I only asked a question. Is he a baker?”“He’s a pastry chef, actually,” I scowled.“What’re you so touchy about?” Scott’s voice was faintly amused. “Are you fucking him? Or just dating him?”“It’s really none of your business.”“I’m only curious, princess.”He stretched to the top shelf and retrieved the plates that I’d been trying to reach. He handed them to me and I snatched them away.“Don’t call me that.”“Princess? Why not? Is that only for him?” His voice dropped even lower. “Does he fuck good,.