I am Sanjana."I said, "I am George. How are you?"Sanjana said, "I am sorry to interrupt you but I couldn't help but notice the way you were watching y...ur wife. I sense that something is wrong." You notice that I was watching her?" That worried me. I wondered how many others in the bar had noticed.Sanjana said, "Oh yes. I notice this many times when you are here. Do you not want your wife with other men?"I stammered, "No... Ah... Well, it's hard to explain."Sanjana said, "I understand. We don't. Inside her was tied up in gut-wrenching knots of fear and she closed her eyes tightly, trying to make everything go away."We can avoid all of that unpleasantness if you tell us where our client's book is. Marx here is going to untie your gag and you are going to tell us where the book is. If you scream, dear, it will be the last sound you will ever make. Do I make myself clear?"Terrified, Erika nodded."Good. Then we have come to an arrangement. Marx, would you be so kind as to un-gag Mrs. Erika. With his left arm still wrapped around me, his right hand was now rubbing and pinching my erect nipples. Then I felt free as his left arm let go and both hands began alternating between rubbing and pinching my nipples. A loud gasp escaped my lips; this was the first apparent sign of excitement, although it would not be long before he would really know what he had done to me. He then moved to my side and his left arm reached between my legs and his hand rested on my ass while he slowly rubbed it. After some time, she was in deep sleep and I kept my hand on her breasts. Oh my God! I was in seventh heaven. I started pressing them. She started to moan. I pulled her trousers down and licked her cunt. She was moaning.All of sudden she woke up and said -“what the fuck are you doing ?”I replied-“This is what you wanted. Right? ”She replied (my hands were still on her boobs) – ” yes, and I know that you were enjoying but this is wrong.”I -“what’s wrong with this ?”Priyanka – “you are like.