I was in a dreamy world as I knew that each would take turns trading and fucking my pooper and my hot wet tight cunt. Timmy began to increase the spee... of his thrust into my waiting body as I moaned out long yeses as he fucked deeper and deeper into my shit hole.My whole body was alive with pleasure as the boys fucked me with youthful enthusiasm.I was calling out there names and begging them to fuck me to fuck me hard and fast and deep as they possibly could.My cunt was on fire with desire for. .I put my two palms into her thick black hairs and pressed her head onto my bare chest she licking my hairy chest and my nipples her hubby smilingly tellling” Ramaa taste his flavourd body with ur tongue..” she with lustyyy half closed eyes seeing me wishpered” My dear darling you kill me with ur strong stiff louda ree merre yaaaar hai thu my thhere rand hun choodhoree mere boobs koo, commmmme ooonnnnn aaj saaree raat thujee hum dhono khajayengee….thooo mera hubby koo bhi choodnaaa mere saamnee. And at the end of the day, at least in our case, opposites do attract. How did we meet? Well, that’s material for another story. My wife has turned one of the smaller upstairs bedrooms into what’s basically her secret assassin room. Pretty much anything related to her kills, she keeps in there. She’s told me not to go in there for my own safety. If, God forbid, I’m ever captured and interrogated by her enemies, I can’t tell them what I don’t know. She also keeps quite an arsenal in there. I. I tried to call Suman a few times. But really her phone was switched off. I avoided for the next two days. But when my friend barked at me, I had no other option except to go to Suman’s place. I told my parents that I was going to Suman place. They didn’t show any sign of discomfort.I traveled to Suman’s place and saw her Activa parked inside the house, and Sumit’s bike missing. I thanked God for his generosity and entered the house. The ground floor was locked. So I climbed up to the first.