So my wife and I almost never have had any marital sex and I never felt any passion in her, and we to spice up our life, even tried 3-some and swappin.... I would narrate those stories later.So coming back to this story, many times I visit the massage parlors in Bangalore to meet females. As I earlier mentioned, even though I had quite a few casual sex encounters, but truly to my heart, I always visit those places with a hope that someday I would meet a female who would be my love. I still long. Teen char din meen nay aisay he kia us ko khoob tang kia , hum dono alag alag room meen sotay thay, aur *, dad alag room meen? Achanak hamaray aik rishta dar ka inteqal ho gia, mama aur papa ko jana para woh dosree city meen rehtay thay poray aik haftay k ley,ab ghar meen sirf hum dono bhaee aur bahen reh gaey thay, ab tu mujh ko aur moka mil gia bhaee ko garam karnay ka, ab ke dafa meen nay bagheer braiser ke jharoo lagaee, aur mere poray mummay nazar anay lagay, woh tu roz intezar karta tha k. We could see the trail but there were some trees between us and the trail. As he started fucking me a bit harder and faster, that was when we heard it. People were coming up the trail we were on. With him and I well on our way to cumming we didn't want to stop. He stopped fucking me, but stayed deep inside me, as the other hikers were getting closer. My pussy was so close to cumming, that I was moving into him as he stayed still. He looked at me and smiled but remained still. We were watching. She ran a hand over the leg of my pants as if measuring me. I moaned, wanting to beg her to release it. She was torturing me. Pinhead nipples appeared through the lycra suit and she began to rub them and lick them like a cat bathing itself. Her weight shifted again. She was trying to get me to cum. Sweat poured off me, but I said nothing. I was nearly in convulsions as she slid a hand between her legs and opened her crotch zipper. In final, desperate hope of having her, I waited for her to open.