”“Sapna! Tumhe pata hai naa. Koi nahi hai.”“Accha? Jhoot mat bolo. Mujhe pata hai ki tum mujhe shuru se propose karna chahte the.”“Wo to b...ss….um…aise hi…”“Karan ek baat bataoo? Vaise mai bhi tumhe pasand karti hoo aur….” usne haste hue bola.“Aur kya?”“Aur….abhi bhi karti hoo.”“Kya? Sacch……”Usne mujhe beech me hi rok diya aur apne hoth mere paas la kar mujhe hothon par ek pyari si kiss kar di.“Tumhe pata hai Karan? Mai tumhe kitna chahti hu? Vaise maine wo camre dekh liye the jo tumne lagaye. I felt strange, like I'd hadsynapses in my brain stimulated that weren't supposed to be stimulated,I now knew of things I shouldn't know about but I passed the experienceoff as continued "experimentation" and with my curiosity satisfiedthings returned to normal with no one, especially Madge being the wiser.But I knew I had started something. This wasn't to be the end and I soonrealized that because days later the journeys into Madge's bedroom wentfrom being experimentation to a hobby and then. I rather agree though." Your David's a hunk," retorted Sally."Yeah but not as big a hunk and then I'm not a seven stone weakling." Nor am I," protested Melanie."But you haven't got shoulders like I have. I just toss him over." Megan!" exclaimed Sally.All three of them pealed with laughter.This brought Nick in. "There appears to be undue levity in the outer office during working hours," he said portentously. "Oh! Hello, Melanie, are you the cause or merely aiding and abetting?" Both," laughed. Her legs tightened around my head. Then Mark began pulling back. I watched her inner lips follow him as the were tightly wrapped around his cock. It took several minutes but he finally had her relaxed enough to brutally beat her pussy with his meat. A ring of white foam formed around his cock and I knew that was my wife's orgasm . Since this was his first time of the night and she was still tight he only lasted twenty five minutes before I saw his balls raising up and he pumped their contents.