”“Meri kya Sudhir!?”….Neha called him by his name now in a bit hurried tone.“ji chut!”“Tumhare laude ki tadap dekh ke pata chalta hai ki...tumhe maza aa raha hai! Hai na Sudhir?!”“ji hain”Sudhir tumhe apni biwi kaisi lagi?“mein gandi baten karti hun …..buri aurat hun naa?! Neha made a baby like face….what a bitch!“ji nahi Aap Aachi hain”.Sudhir promptly replied not wanting his fun to end .“To tum muhj se pyaar karte ho!?”“ji hain”“Phir in kagzon pe sign karo Sudhir”.Neha picked up the papers. He looked disappointed but went out to the kitchen.I said to Carol, "This was fun sex only." We agreed that there should be some rules. "You can never have sex without me being there." "We are a loving married couple, and I want it to stay that way." Carol looked up at me and smiled. She said, "Dick, if you ever want to stop this, we'll stop immediately."I called to John that he should come back in.He had a big smile on his face. His cock was limp and swaying. It was still covered with cum.. I could see where this was going and went to the van and brought out the foam pad and blankets. I laid them out by the fire pit where Lesly and I had spent the night before. I built a fire for warmth as well as to light up the show that was about to commence. The girls all moved over to the foam. They were hugging, fondling and kissing all over each others bodies. Lesly laid Bonnie down on her back and spread her legs wide. She slid her hands up her thighs and paused just short of Bonnie’s. Peterson." A minute later she entered the office, carrying a tray with mineral water, ice-cubes and glasses."Thank you, Miss Larsen. Please make sure we are not disturbed, unless it's very important." Yes, Mr. Peterson."While she left the office we poured our drinks, and as soon as the door had closed behind her, he said:"I've been thinking about your future employment in our company, Mr. Hansen. You have earned some heavy bonuses, and as far as I'm told by accounts, you have yet another very.