We started to talk more openly about our fantasies and past sexual experiences. I wanted to explore more. I encouraged my wife to explain her past sex...al stories. After a lot of persuasions, she explained her sexy past when she had sex a couple of times with a friend of her.Now I wanted to experiment with a new dimension. I started sharing my fantasy with her that I wanted her to have sex with the same friend again but did not want her friend to know that it was planned. That would make the sex. To aage ki kahani kahani ke hero Mitr ki jubaai, Jab hum ghar pohche to bhola aur parvati ne sara kaam kar rakha tha, aur parvati ne khana bhi bana diya tha, humne haath muh dhoya aur khana khane baith gaye,Humara khana khatam hua tha ke papa mummy aagaye, mein unhe dekh ke bada khush hue, woh bhi mujhe dekh ke bohat khush hue, woh kahin shaadi mein aaye the aur socha laut te waqt humse mil lenge, hum log sab baith ke baat kar rahe the, tabhi papa ne taiji se pucha ke yeh nalayak aap logon ka. “If you cannot control your mouth any better than your prick, you must look after your needs yourself,” she announced. Dropping the blanket back over his wilting organ, she gathered up her things and flounced off. Peter stared disconsolately at the diminishing bulge. If Abigail didn’t come back, he feared that his bollocks might swell up and explode. ~~~~~~Fortunately, the next morning Abigail was back with her cloths, water and ointment, although she still looked cross. Wordlessly, she changed. "Cindy, I saw his stuff coming out of you ... this morning ... your pussy was SOAKED with it!"Cindy looked confused. "No! I rubbed all over him last night, and when he came I rubbed in that too. Then, this morning, when we got up, I saw Uncle Dick's sperm running out of YOU, Neece! There was a string of it hanging from your pussy!" She looked confused. "That's why I put Uncle Dick's dick in my pussy! I was paying YOU back!"Denise stood up. "No, no, NO!" she said heatedly. "All Daddy did was rub.