I hoped. Let's keep our fingers crossed.I had my overnight bag, towel, gift, and CDs. For Rachel, I had burned two very long CDs, with "our" songs on ...hem. I had even bought one of those Make-Your-Own-CD-Cover kits, and made some really cool covers for them. I had also written her a huge letter, reminiscing about some of our greatest memories, and telling her how much she meant to me as a friend, like-a-sister, etc.As I flip-flopped up her walk, I realized that I had to slap on the happy face. Having Good Sense Of Humor.Ok lets start the story.Mai UPSC exams ki tayyari kr rha hu. upsc class aur library k liye mujhe apne gaon se dur poona shehar aana pada. Shehar me rehna Bada Mehenga tha iss liye Mai waha se 20 km dur ek gao me reh kr wahi se aa ja rha tha. Jaha pe mai rehta tha wo ek lower class family thi. jin ka chotasa do manzil ka pushtaini ghar tha.Upar k chotese kamre me mai rehne lga tha. Makan malik aadhi umar ka insaan tha. jo paas ki MIDC (Mill) me kaam krta tha; night. Her whole body gleams with sweat in the fluorescent light. They continue to kiss. While he braces her body with his left hand, he moves his right hand down to her crotch and begins to finger her clitoris. Now she has pulled her mouth away from his because she is moaning, crying, and coming in a massive orgasm, her eyes squinted shut, her forehead furrowed. Beate says something in Norwegian, she is smiling, she is very enthusiastic. I realize that there is a growing wetness in my pants. The. I heard Jack say, "Hey Yvonne looks like yours is even bigger then your old mans." I knew that he was referring to his own cock that was jutting out from my wife's thighs. I also knew that he had a clear view of her cunt. What I didn't know was what Yvonne was doing until Jack said, "You keep that up and we'll have a real mess here."Yvonne insisted she wasn't doing anything. She lifted her hips up and broke contact with Jack's cock. What she did next blew my mind.Now Yvonne was certainly no.