Annnhhh!!! flap!!! flap!!...anhhh, coming from Sharmila. I guess he was fucking her in the bathroom and could hear his camera click....kchick!!!..kchi...!!! kchik! kchik!! kchik!!!..almost 50 times!!! and I lay in bed listening to the noises coming from the bathroom. I then hear the shower and about 30 minutes later the door opens and Sharmila steps out and bends down all the way to place the slippers under her feet as I watch her from the side of the bed. I could also see Sven's camera pointing. I could feel the ridges on it as it expanded. I counted the pumps on the squeeze bulb; it took 5 to have the right fit. The knots were deep enough that my exterior muscles held it in but it would still move around a little to work its magic on my G spot. I lay on the bed and stroked it like I was jerking on a cock and I watched on the big screen. The movement was perfect; the wearer was in for a treat with this; in fact I would bet she would have as many orgasms as the one getting fucked. After. The next thing I knew I was in the local hospital getting my leg set and a cast put on. Man…what a honeymoon this was turning out to be. I was just being released about five hours later when a frantic Jen showed up. Through her tears and sobbing I found out that Don had heard about my accident and went and found her on the beach. He then brought her to the hospital to see me. Just great…now I owed this guy for delivering my wife to me. His timing seemed to be…well maybe it was my darker side. Iske baad main as usual ritu bhabhi ko unke bathroom main lejakar chaatne aga aur apna maal unke mooh main chorh kar wahan se nikal gya. Uss din ke baad main kaafi dinon tak reeta bhabji se nahi mila. lekin ek saturday ko jab main ritu bhabi ko thok rah tha toh reeta bhabi ka mere paass phone aane laga. main samajh gya ki unhe aaj mere lund ki darkaar hai. maine ussi waqt ritu bhabhi ko yeh baat batayi aur woh apni dost ki khaatir itna karne ko tayaar ho gyi. bhabhi ne kaha”par mujhe toh faarik.