’ Her fingers curled into the flax fabric of Luke’s shirt, gripping tight so the open throat stretched wide. ‘Hearing you,’ she continued, ‘...hat you said helped. And then I knew. Then I could finish it.’ She glanced up but quickly dropped her eyes from Luke’s. ‘I’m surprised, though,’ she said. ‘I didn’t think that he’d…with you—’ Luke smiled, amused by the flush that stained her cheeks, and reached to rescue his shirt before she mangled it beyond repair. ‘He didn’t—’ he said, ‘I mean, he. !!! AhhhhMe:”Kaise hain dear??? Is it batter then Kaulavi??”Nisarg: “Yours are softer … I wish I could test it …”Me: “Of course its all yours, Me tumhare touch se pagala gayi hu …I want you to ride on me …” and we started kissing each other like anything here and there. I put my one hand on his dick from over the pent to judge the size. It was erect, and I can sense that the size was almost similar like Rahul ….I press it ..Me:”Dear, should we do this??? As I am your wife’s childhood friend??. I guess it sounds silly but I half expected him to talk filthy ghetto stuff. By the time supper was over, we were all a little tipsy and hitting it off like long lost friends. Albert suggested we go to a night club he knew about that featured dancing. We took a cab to a place called the Disco Kitty. It was really nice inside and yes their was dancing, by nude girls. At first I was a little uncomfortable but the guys talked me into staying. The wine I had consumed at supper helped also. By 1:00. I always have." "She tastes just as good, trust me." She laughed and pulled him, taking off his shirt, then unbuckling his belt and and sliding the zipper down. She pulled his trousers and boxers to his knees. His hard dick sprung free from the boxers. Vicky kissed the head, glistening with precome and then sucked him in, just for a second. "Fuck, your cock feels good in my mouth." She shook with desire but stood up anyway. "Time to go tame our baby." Walking back to the shower, Vicky.