Encouraged by this, he gently put his hands over hers and pressed them and said,“Beti, you are so beautiful!”My wife did not know where this was a...l leading to. So she remained silent. Just at that second, peter pulled my wife towards him and made her sit on his lap. Before my wife could understand what was happening, he forcefully turned her face towards him and kissed her lips. His hands were pressing the back of my wife’s head and he would have kissed her for a minute. My wife pushed him. Mujhe kuch aur nahi dikh raha tha ab.Ab to mujhe uska har sparsh(touch) excite kar raha tha. Uski chikni patli curvy kamar jo ki mere seene se chipki hui thi. Uski kameez ke upar se hi uski bra ki strip meri chest par feel ho rahi thi. Mera left hand jisne uski gardan ke charo aur ghera bana kar uske kandho ko jakda hua tha.Woh uske naazuk komal kandho ki softness ko feel kar pa rahe the. Upar mera face uske baalo (hair) ke kaafi nazdeek tha. Unki khushboo mujhe madhosh karne lagi thi. Ye sab. “These clowns wanted to know what we were up to last night. I told him I was giving you ladies therapy to help you deal with the shit that’s been going down over the past few days.” “Therapy my cute ass! He was fucking us senseless!” Becky’s declaration was greeted by a shocked silence from the guys and a hoot of laughter from Stevie. I laughed at the embarrassed looks the guys were now wearing. It was good to see the shoe on the other foot. For once they were speechless, a situation very rare. " And I love you." She could tell he did. When he finally caught up with the bobbing nipple, his lips, tongue, and hand worked their old magic. "I love you," he said again as he moved from one breast to the other. She was vaguely conscious of the truth that time, as well. His love supported her as concretely as the mattress did. But she was mostly conscious of her own body by that time. The matching sensations from her breast and her center met and mingled and spread over her whole body. She.