She was as turned on as I have ever known her, so I thought that I would really push my luck and said "Not until I have got a photograph of that spunk...filled fanny of yours - I don't know when it will ever be so well filled". "You kinky sod" she replied " well OK then, but we will have to see what we can do to repeat this filling as I really enjoyed it". The fact of fetching my camera and using it to take explicit photos of my wife's juicy cunt that I had just filled to overflowing, along. I had half expected the porch to be a creaking rickety disaster in the making, but it felt firm and solid. The door was not locked so we made our way inside. It had high ceilings, easily ten feet. There was a lot of dust, but no scattered trash. The first floor held a large living room with a big fireplace, a formal dining room and a huge kitchen with a walk in pantry. There was a small bathroom and a door that revealed a dark set of stairs and the slightly musty smell of an unfinished. Phir woh boli hum do females hai, tuhje hum dono ka slave banaa padega aur hum jo bolege woh karna padega, mai bahut excited ho gaya aur yes mai jawab de diya, usne kaha k thik hai kal subah 9 baje bandra station pahuch jaana, maine kaha k i will be there maam, usne call kaat diya, phiragli subah tyar hoke mai subah bandra station pahuch gaya,Phir rita ka call aaya, usne kaah station ke bahar jo white colour ki car hai waha aa jao, mai jaise hi waha pahuch gaya gadi ka backdoor khula mai baith. I knocked on the door and told Rajeev that I was about to come out. Rajeev said he was ready.I opened the door and stepped out. There he was sitting with his mouth wide open. “You cannot be the person who went inside”, he said. “You are truly beautiful. Come here come sit next to me.” And I went. He started kissing me slowly all over my face and neck. I was enjoying myself immensely. His one hand was constantly fondling my nipple and pinching it through the blouse. He gently removed the pallu.