This is a new word for your vocabulary.”Alice sighed as she moved on top of him, “I used to think it was such a bad word. Now, all I want to do is...fuck, fuck, fuck with you morning, noon, and night. It’s a great word. It’s shorthand for making love in this case, because I do love you, but it also reflects the lust I have for you and our doing this.”“You don’t still happen to be jazzed up over last night’s party, are you? You were really cranked up and horny by the end of things last night.”“I. . lolThe movie started before I had an opportunity to sit and get comfortable. I had pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. IN my haste I forgot to lock the door or perhaps I didn't want to lock it....who knows at this point....L. came in and locked the door. I was a little surprised but not really. I wasn't sure what to expect. I had been caught with my pants down and my dick in my hand stroking it softly. L. walked up to me and nodded in approval. I am well endowed but not. I had prepared for bed that night, a middle-aged man in my forties, snuggled in beside my wife. She was pregnant with our fourth child, and sex was something I dimly seemed to recall from nearly a year ago. My wife and I loved one another deeply, but with three kids and one on the way, making time for intimacy and passion is not often possible. This night, I was horny, and my wife was understandably tired and eight months along, and not in any mood for sex. Although I was excited about becoming. Jaiprakash was stunned by her act. After a few minutes of silence, he asked: “Ruhi? Is that you?” Ruhi turned around and said, “Sorry. I didn’t mean…. to..” Before she could finish the entire sentence, she broke down and started crying.Jaiprakash was furious. He picked up his phone and dialed 100. As soon as he was about to report, she fell at his feet and kept crying.Her breasts were touching his feet and her cleavage was clearly visible. Jaiprakash could feel his tent rising under the.