Traci, I believe it was." She grins, one leg resting over the other. Thanks to that, her penis was obscured. Not that I cared, or anything. I did care... actually. I wanted to see it. I wanted to do more than just see it."Lock the door behind him. Make sure no one disturbs us." She issues this order to her bodyguards, but in a mellow respectful tone."Yeah, i-its me." I weakly confirm her guess as she beckons me closer. Eventually I end up sitting right next to her. Even sitting down, she almost. Rajeev is a light sleeper but I sleep like a log, and both of us can go to sleep anywhere and at any time, which helps us in getting enough rest despite an active sex-life.About our home, the centre of our sex-life:We live in our own large independent 2600 square foot (carpet-area) apartment house, one floor below the top-floor penthouses (top split-level apartments with a large patio on the upper floor), in a high-rise apartment building in the Mumbai suburbs. Our house is actually two. I licked harder on her clit as I slowly moved a finger closer to her sex hole.Without any resistance, I parted her moist lips and eased two digits in. Her cunt tightened around them, and she moaned as my tongue danced and toyed with her little clit, driving her crazy with lust. I went deeper and deeper into her. I fucked my beautiful wife with my fingers as my tongue teased her clit.D's hips pushed and bucked as her climax grew closer. I eased a third finger in as I placed my other hand on my. " I will join them soon, Mother," you say.You study the face of the stern woman who has raised you and trained you and the other sisters for more than a decade. Her eyes are gray and deeply set. Her smile is grim, though it may only seem so because of the wide scar that interrupts her lips. Her tightly braided hair is as severe as her battle-scarred face. Yet, you can see she was pretty once and can almost imagine her as one of your fellow sisters, chaste and untested.She takes your hands..