Aise hi unke husband dusre shahar mein atak gaye the. Aur unke gharwale sab unke purane ghar mein rahne lage the.Us din maine unse pucha. “Bhabhiji ...ajkal mere taraf dhyan hi nahi deti ho. Jab aam matlab mango ka season tha. Tab aapne aam bhi nahi diye. Toh abhi apke aam ka swad kab lene ka moka dogi?”Toh usne bhi bola,”Yogu aise koi baat nahi. Tujhe aam katkar khane wale pasand hai na. Magar abhi hamare paas bas chusne wale aam hi hai chaho to chusne aa jana.”Main samajh gaya ishara aur. I brought my other hand up and pushed both sides of her swollen labial lips away with my thumbs. I marveled at the concentric folds of glistening skin. ‘Oh, that’s wonderful. I can feel your breath. Go ahead, feel it, insert your fingers and feel me’ she said, as if reading her mind I stuck a finger into the hot wetness. It was soft, yielding, inviting. She twitched as I moved my finger around. In and out I thrust my finger tenderly. I spread the vulval lips apart with my fingers and looked. She was so stunning that I almost forgot I was working, what a lover! She's wasted on men I promise you that. Anyway, I kept my frenchies on all the while, Anita stripped completely and let me loose on her tits and cunt until she was cumming, tasted so sweet and sexy, shaven too, very smooth and soft. She got my nipples nice and hard to a chorus of moans from her hooded hubby, his short stubby cock grew as hard as it was going to get and he began trying to hump the bed.Anita slid away from me. "Yes," he said, somewhat sadly, "But what you overlook is that your personality will compel whomever receives a copy of your soul to take up your cause. In its' own way, this is as bad a thing as the Old Enemy compelling the Driansz. Rest on this, and speak to me in the morning."Esfalan decided that the torrent of words was diminished greatly. His concentration on the tale the main voice had woven had led him to miss the tapering off - and the daylight was visibly alternating with the night.