I can't even tell the difference between how much I love them. Nor with Rhonda. I think that when I give myself a chance to consider each one of them,...I'll discover that I equally love at least four others. When I stop to think about how we were all pretty much raised to think that there was never supposed to be more than one man and one woman in a relationship, my mind just sort of short circuits. I can't even begin to reconcile that theory with what I know in my heart to be true. So if that. .....you mount him in reverse...sliding down onto him.......moaning with pleasure as lips grip his hard shaft.....lying back you start to ride his blood filled cock.....back arched as you delight in the new found control........you are in a world of your own......his body just a living sex toy.......designed for your pleasure.......droplets of sweat rolling down your smooth body.....just as you are about to come he stops you......"sorry if I gave you the impression you were now in control. ‘I have my final round to do.’ He stood up next to her motionless body, and she felt his hand enclose one of her breasts. The heat of connection was wonderful, and made her tremble quite helplessly. Then she felt him sweep that hand down her body again, and at last, his finger dipped inside her once more. But he did not keep it there long. She could feel his breath upon her now, and she resisted the need to launch herself upon him, to kiss him and pull both his hands to her body. He brought. She was in tshirt and pajama aur bohut cute lag rahi thi.Me: Cute lag rahe ho.Db: Kuch bhi matlab. Chup chap breakfast khao. Dining table par sab ready hai.Me: Aap bhi aajao. Sath mein karte hai.To unhone koi reply nahi diya iss baat ka. 5 minutes se jada ho gaye unko kitchen mein to main kitchen mein gaya to dekha unki ankhen geeli thi.Me: Bhabhi aap ro rahe ho?? Aise thodi hota hai. Aaj Vivaan ka b’day hai. Aaj nahi rona hai. I know aap apne husband ko miss kar rahe ho but ye rone wala.