Also my email id Forget to state in part 1. Contact for any type of sex, threesome, bisexual, straight, gay, swap. In Part 1 I have described how I ac...ivated slutiness in her and how we had initial foreplay with Deepak in theatre. This part is in continuation, however, there is no Deepak in this part.Me and Shweta came to home. Both of us were ignited like hell and ready to have great sex.I kissed her cheek. Went closer to her and kissed lips. She kissed me now and hugged me to bring me closer. He would always be so happy when he was going to see you. And when he came home after, he would beam.” Her eyes glistened and a tear fell accompanied by a sniffle.“I… I didn’t know.” A lump formed in my throat and my eyes burned.“Yes.” She wiped the tear away. “I was so glad for him. Oh, he loved you so much, dear.”“Mrs… I.” The burning turned into relief as tears spilt and my body jerked into a sob. “I thought being his… well I thought he would’ve been ashamed. Because I’m a…” I stood, parted. " i said sniffling a little "i'm sorry, im all crying like this and crap ." i smiled partly trying to brighten up the mood"it's okay." he replied, "tell me what on ur mind" and in that insistnacy i spilled out everything to himand he spilled everything to me about his past battles with something just as similar. and in that small moment, we felt each other {i guess} As we tried to hug each other but ended up kissing , slowly at first and then the kiss became more intimate and heated up every. Susan Storm-Richards stood on the balcony outside the marital bedroom, her white night-gown blowing about her in the warm breeze. She looked towards the dark figure who stood on a nearby rooftop, his crimson eyes blazing with lust and need. Turning slowly, she walked back inside, but left the screen door open. Reed lay in the bed, in a deep sleep. She had made sure of that, by dropping a couple of sleeping pills in his glass of water he’d drunk before bed. His mind was always fixated on several.