After few minutes vivek lifted of his face from my wet pussy and looked at me with a naughty smile. And asked permission form prasun “saab bhabijiko...aab chodu keya?” (sir, can i fuck madam now?). My hubby shouted with excitement “oh bhi bolna parega keya, chod daal meri biwi ko” (don’t ask just fuck my wife). The filthy milkman then come up and spread my legs with his hands, placed the head of his big black dick at my entrance and pushed slowly just a part inside my love hole. My pussy lips. After you leave the healing bed it will take probably another week or so to get used to walking normally again," I said."I should wait until after the attack then. It is possible I will see a man I know and do not like," he said."Very well. You can do it anytime you wish."Later in the morning I asked George to fix a place in the horse cave for archery practice and also asked him to provide a bow and arrows for everyone that wanted them. Taachachi and most of my mates that had time spread the. I arrived early andhalf-listened to the saxophone lesson before mine as I put my clarinettogether. I fingered a couple Klose exercises while waiting.The saxophonist came out, a girl perhaps my age, followed by Mr. Oregon. "Hello, Luke," he greeted me. "Prepared for Taekwondo as usual, I see." Like the piano teacher, he'd changed a bit upon my starting TKD, but thedifference was subtle and I couldn't identify it.As the lesson began, my hairless crotch stood out in my mind, althougheventually. I swallowed hard at that idea. And maybe he heard me, because he stopped for awhile. Shiiit, my breathing is so damn fast too. I don’t know what to do. But I kept starring at his cock through my lashes, now that he wasn’t stroking it, I could see it twitch and pump. He looked very horny. But soon he got back to jerking it. My heart was almost pumping out of my chest. I was watching something so forbidden and yet so desirable. This was better than any of the books, videos, drawings or anything.