Fear aysa hi dopahar khana station sa lekar puri bhaji dono na kha liUsna thank you kaha ,aap mera bahut khayal rakh raha ho tumhari wife lucky ha jis... tumhara jaisa pati mela. Thanx for the compliment shwetaTabhi hamara sathi passanger eak bujarg mahela na kaha tum dono sath ma acha lag raha ho ham dono eak dum hass pada tabhi shweta na samjaya ya mera jaithji lagta ha aunty.Phir ham dono eak dusra ko deakh kar blush karna laga. Aysa hi sham ho rahi thi ham eak dusra sa comfortable tha. Mena. ’ ‘Really?’ I responded, my voice dripping with sarcasm, ‘it’s a little hike through the forest. It should be worth it.’ We got out of the truck and Tracey slipped her bag of clothes on her back. The sun was shining, filtering through the trees as we walked down an old trail to the little meadow. As we stepped out of the woods and she saw the field of wildflowers, she gave me the biggest smile. ‘This is perfect!’ she exclaimed. We had a regular little modeling session for about 15 minutes.. So I mean she could take some advice from the both of us and make an informed decision. And didn’t you just run in grab the first one you saw and left. This way she could be more comfortable.” “That’s very true, also I mean she borrowed mine so it’s only fair that I borrow hers right? And I don’t want to borrow a bad one.” “Okay skank, that is a selfish way to think about it,” Rachel said as Sarah walked into the room “What’s selfish?” Sarah asked “Nothing, we are just going to go shopping. I imagined his fingers thrusting in and out of her. I wanted to say stop. But I was so aroused at what was happening I couldn’t find the words. So I continued to watch this stranger finger-fuck my wife. For almost ten minutes he moved his arm around under her skirt. Her eyes were closed almost all the time now. I could hear her breathing heavier. Her hand had moved from the glass. She was now gripping tight to the bar. She was fighting her orgasm. I began fighting my own. It wasn’t long until.