Dipti and her boyfriend were by now fucking frantically as their moans got louder. The booze was so high on them that they couldn’t keep a check on ...he noises they made.My hands were now on Komals thighs. I felt them and I have to say that they were luscious as compared to 3 years back when I last laid my hands on them when we were going around. The touch on my thigh made Komal shiver a bit as she kept her eyes closed yet her expressions revealing that she was awake.I continued my onward. The term was originally applied to boys and the equivalent in girls being called the Electra complex – Editor.)I ran my fingers through her hair as I kissed her. Our tongues were fighting a war between our mouths. We exchanged saliva as we kissed. You could say I was tongue-fucking her mouth and by her expressions, I could easily tell she was enjoying it very much. While my right hand grabbed her head so that I can control her head accordingly, my left hand violently rubbed her. As was their unspoken custom Lynn had only to disconnect the chain and their Sub/Dom relationship would end. If she made no move to remove the chain, then she was acquiescing to whatever he had planned for their evening.Lynn was tempted but did not move and immediately felt his firm grip again on her arm."Wear this" he instructed as he handed her the silk eye covering.As Lynn slide the mask over her eyes her other senses became instantly more alert to the sounds around her. His touches to her. Anjali: If you still want to do it… I-I don’t mind doing this wife swap.Amit: What did you say?He was so excited that he turned her over and over in joy and smooched her all over. By and by he drilled into her with full enthusiasm and Anjali could not help moaning too loud that night.Three weeks later.Anjali and Amit were in the car with Seema and Ramesh whereas Jai and his wife Mamta were already in the farmhouse. It had taken time to do it finally but now the day had come and Anjali couldn’t.