She said “That’s fine, I liked what I saw and I’m never going to say anything to anybody as long as you keep at it”“WTF!!, what do you mean?...�� I said“I want shows like this once in a week, plus some touching and feeling” She said“I’m already in a relationship, Chitra!!” I said“That’s perfectly fine, I don’t want a relationship either.” She saidI – “Then what do you want”She – “Let me show you” saying this she got up from the chair and walked towards me.I was shivering as I was drenched and. We email. We text. But in that moment, as she looked over her shoulder at me, we didn’t need to say anything. The words — the feelings — streamed between us beyond simple means. I put my arms around her and drew her back against me. Woman. Warmth. Softness. Tenderness. Strength. Compassion. Cleverness. The closeness drove my desire for her. I am a man, I will not tell you I need her, but I do. I need to touch her and kiss her and fuck her. I need to possess her as a man possesses a woman and is. Finally she said if I would do what she wanted, then she would let me fuck her if I had a rubber. I told her I didnt have one. Then I ask her what it was far. She told me to catch my cum so she didnt get pregnant. I ask her what that was. She ask me, have you not shot anything ouf of you dick when you play with it. I told her no, that I just had really good feelings when I played with it for a while. She said ok then, you do what I want and I will let you do what you want. Man I. Angie, in the meantime, left to rejoin her sister-wife and two husbands, Charmaine, Allan, and Ray, respectively. It was nothing against her father, but he needed to rest after so much exertion, the bed was only so large, and she had existing commitments to her three spouses.Sure enough, Angie walked in on Ray and Allan, still drilling Charmaine, having already fucked her about sixty ways to Sunday (which tomorrow was, as they recalled). Both men were nearly exhausted, too, so when Angie began.