The pictures with Bob’s cock in my talented wife’s mouth got me started.It was then that I heard my wife stirring and I got up from the deck and w...nt inside. I asked if she wanted a coffee and she called out from the bedroom to say yes. I dutifully brought my wife a latte from our awesome coffee machine. She was still in her bedclothes, a t-shirt and some light cotton pajama pants. She always slept in those clothes. I know it doesn’t conjure up a very sexy image but the truth is we’re. Refreshing as a forest brook, it gurgled up from beyond my bare toes, gliding over my heavy heels and tired calf muscles. It came and went, regular as the breath of a sleeping child. Had someone moved the fan?I felt my legs open wider, urging the refreshment deep inside my sticky garment.Deeper than...oh, my...I could really feel that. Like a touch, present and immediate, as if...Shit! I’d clearly found time to remove my underwear before collapsing into a coma last night.Uh-oh. I was definitely. “I think he thinks it expresses her ... absences. She’s a little crazy and ... spacy,” she giggled.“So he found it symbolic.”“I didn’t think so at first. Just a silly idea coming out of being pissed off. But I’ve come to agree with him.”“So you painted here?”She nodded. “After dance class. With another student who’s a talented pianist. We ... Sometimes Claire and I would sleep over. She’s ... the one I wanted Belle to meet.”He nodded. “She came on to you?”She whispered, “I tried. We made out. I. Kareeb ek baje hume bahar kisi car ke rukne ki awaz aayi hum sab bedroom mein chipp gaye fir jaise hi Shalini aur uska husband ander aaye humne uske husband ko pakad liya main Shalini ke mouth pe haath rakh diya takiWoh chilla na sake fir Sanjay ne uske husband ko chair se bandh kar gale pe chaku laga diya uske husband ne kaha ki kya chahte ho tum tumhe jo chiye le lo lekin hume maaro mat tumhe jitne paise chahiye main doonga. To haste huwe Sanjay ne kaha ki hume teri biwi chahiye yeh sun kar.