Honey had a light sheen of sweat on her.Her pussy made contact with my cock again, and this time it was soaked. Honey stopped talking for a moment and...waited. I didn’t move. I didn’t breathe. Every instinct I had was to grab her hips and impale her on my thick shaft, but I didn’t do anything.So Honey started talking again, though her voice was thin and her sentences short. Sometimes she would wiggle a little bit. After a couple tries at this I could feel her labia parting around my dick. It. I was in a mood to adopt a ‘desi’ style. I had worn the condom and now I was ready to insert my 7-inch penis in her tight virgin pussy. She was uncontrollable. I put my dick on her clit and rubbed on the light brown hair. This proved to be really gratifying for her.She had a wail of protest on her face when I was delaying to give her the ‘key of paradise’. As I decided to fire I pushed the 7 inch missile into the chasm and a streak of red blood with a groan of anguish were eminent. She felt a. I glance over at the wife and I can tell the eye candy named Brad is just as pleasing to her. In the story they have a crummy marriage, a very distant relationship, and it’s obvious they’re quite bored with each other. Then things begin to change. The couple finds out they are spies and, perhaps even killers, and all of a sudden there is an undeniable tension mounting between them, not the least of which is sexual. I get up from my spot and lay down in my wife’s lap as we watch the story. Unhone puchha ki jane ki itni jaldi bhi kya hai? To maine kaha ki jaldi to nahi hai, lekin koi mujhe laga kid der ho rahi hogi or aapko bhi sona hoga or waise bhi ab raat ke 9:00 baj gaye hai. To wo boli ki tumhe kaha dur jana hai? Samne hi to jana hai. To maine kaha lekin main abhi tak aapke liye ek ajnabi hun or aise bhi achha nahi lagta ki main aapke yahan par itni raat tak ruku or koi bhi mujhe dekhenga to kuch galat samajh lega. To wo boli ki haan yah baat to thik hai. Ab tum jao, hum agle.