Par soch soch kar pagal ho raha tha aur us raat bhi sara bathroom mere sperm ka ghar bangaya tha.Agale din subha ghar ki bell baji karib 9 baje me nin... me tha aur subha to sabhi ke lind tight hote hai par neend me me bhul gaya aur darwaza kholdiya.Rukmini ko dekhkar meri neend ud gai par uski nazar mere shorts se hat hi nai rahi thi.Mene kaha:andar nai aana hai kya,kya soch rahi ho.Rukmini :muskurate hue hosh me aai aur andar aagai.Me phir apne uparwale kamre me chala gaya.Thodi der baad mere. "They're pretty good," she said. "Now, we're going to see the raw side of music."She set up her watch, grabbed my hand and wound the stem.We appeared outside a barrelhouse someplace south of Memphis in the Mississippi Delta, that flat flood plain that stretches from just south of Memphis to just past Vicksburg, Mississippi. The area is a warren of dirt roads and crossroads juke joints. She couldn't or wouldn't tell me exactly where we were ... and I'm not sure she knew but the music coming out. We were so desperate for each other that the first time didn't last long, and both of us climaxed before falling to the sheets for a rest. Noon cuddled up against me while we rested. Later we started again, and lasted longer this time. I'm sure that Noon had two orgasms by the time I came again. We were both hot and sweaty by then, and collapsed on the sheets to recover. Noon was pressed tightly against me later when there was a knock on the door. Someone said something in Thai, or maybe it was. He started humping his hand as he thought of the way she laid back and lifted her panties up and off her body, revealing a shaven, wet pussy. He felt an orgasm brewing inside as he thought of the way he fucked her horny cunt with gusto as her husband ran around the house naked cheering him on. A load of hot spunk shot into the air. Most of it landed on his stomach and hands. He reached for the box of tissue that he kept next to his bed for this purpose and wiped it away. Why? Dave thought as he.