Her panties were white with tiny little things printed on them. He couldn’t decide if it was little hearts or flowers. ‘Gabriel,’ she said impat...ently. ‘God, baby,’ he croaked needing to grip his erection before he blew his load at the sight of her nipples poking against the thin jersey of her nightshirt. Her hair was finally loose and fell around her in glorious ribbons of gold right to her waist. ‘Are you in pain? Oh, Gabriel.’ He felt guilty at her panicked look. ‘I’m fine,’ he interrupted. Then was the rectal exam - as I lay on my back hepulled my feet up and apart as she probed me.It was then she noticed a small smile on me. "Oh like that feeling, doya?" Sharon said I was clean as a whistle inside ,and my legs came down.She then gave me a big pill to swallow, and muttered something like, "ButI want a second opinion from my assistant," as I got dizzy.They rolled me over, got me on my knees and put a pillow down for myface. I grunted as he put his fat index finger in me and felt. I saw him looking in the mirror, staring at Anita’s sexy body. Her short skirt was all the way to her waist from sliding over in the seat… her tiny red thong was glistening in the darkness… "Where you go...?" He asked Ana, looking in between her spread legs. My wife did not answer; she just smiled devilishly asking back:“Do you like what you see…?”But the driver did not answer. He just kept staring at Ana’s crotch.Then my wife called him with one finger to come to the back seat. He opened his. 30 baje karib msg aaya ki meh aajau unhone apne society k paas ka adress diya tha aur waha meh jab paucha toh woh khadi thi printed saree phene huye unka gora badan kamaal laag raha tha Phir unhone mujhe kaha auto karne ko maine pucha kyu toh unhone kaha ki meri society meh auto se chalenge kisi ko shaq nhi hoga aur reception meh agar watchman puchega toh meh boldungi mere sath hai toh koi problem nhi hogi toh hum auto karke unke society meh gaye aur unke flat meh pauch gaye unka ghar bhi acha.