Though it was just friendship in the beginning, I had developed a liking for one of my friends, Neha. I could feel that she was positive but we had no... proposed each other.One fine day, we went to Sunil’s house for a get together since exams were over and we were having a one month holiday. Since nobody was at Sunil’s home, we decided we should have light drinks. Neha and the other lady were apprehensive at first but they were excited too since they had never had a drink before. As we had lot. 00pm pe uska phone aaya ke wo dadar me pahunch rahi hai mai bhi ready tha jab wo dadar pahunhi to mai use dekhta hi rah gaya kya qyamat dha rahi thi, Red colour ke saari Me uska sara badan damak raha tha uski uthi uhi chichi mere lund ko amantran de rahi thi uske khule hue kamar aur blouse ke andar se jhalakte hue chuchi dekh kar mai pagal hone laga mera lund aise khara ho gaya jaise ab mera paint ko phar kar bahar aa jayegi aur uske boor me ghus jayegi, Hame waha se train pakad kar kalyan jana. I took the easy way out and said, “that I was happy and willing to go as far as she wanted as long as there was no permanent damage to either of us or our marriage.” Diplomacy on the hoof I thought! Perhaps if I had known where this would lead I would have been more excited! Her face lit up, saying she was surprised that I had “gone for it...” surreally we discussed the things we would need for a real BDMS scene, sitting in comfort on our sofa, in domestic edge of Eastbourne town, as most. She put her hand in his underwear. Montu Kumar removed her hand from the cock and took off his pants and underwear and stood up. She started caressing the cock again.Montu Kumar grabbed her hair and started bending her towards the cock.She said- Listen Montu not this… First, you do that.Montu Kumar said- what?She started rubbing cocks on her pussy by sticking to him .'Go inside first ..!'Before Montu Kumar could say something else that she put her lips on his mouth.She said- Please do this.