Next day morning I finished my jog and I returned to my house, I had message in my phone from Rekha saying Hi. I replied Hi to it. Within a minute I g...t a call, She asked me for breakfast at her place. I said Ok.I rang the door bell, she was wearing the black saree and she was looking gorgeous.I went inside and sat on the dining table. She started to serve the breakfast, mean wile I could not control my eyes looking at her cleavage. She caught me looking at her, suddenly she said stop staring. Wa tya war zib phirav, mi tyana gadhi war baswun tyanchya donihi mandya pahkwun tyanchi puchhy choku lagalao wa madhecha tyancha shegadana zibene odu lagatach tya tun chikat drav pajru lagala tyachi turat wa thodi kaharat watat hoti, tas tyanchya tondatun aawaj yeu lagalaga hann —-hannnn aai ga —ssnn—aaha—aa—haann—chhan watayay viju chanagali chhaw tila —-ghe purn mala tuja madhe ghe —oue—aann are—haan ajun—hann –chokha bas bas majha jahaley-haaann –aai ga ; aata tyani mjaha lund hatat dharla. If she wasn’t as big as I was, I may well have punched her lights out for the insult. Ironic really, wasn’t it?We both played the role of the dominatrix later in our time together, but I emphasize the word ‘played’, and only for fun. The first time wasn’t until after this night, but this is as good a place as any to include the account of what happened.(The idea was mine, as you might expect and it was something I’d read in a book. The book purported to be the memoirs of a rich man’s. As soon as he moved into range, Kim grabbed him by the cock and dragged him onto the settee where she could wrap her lips around his shaft. She went at it like a veteran, one hand wanking him, the other encouraging Dani to greater efforts between her thighs.After another giving my wife a second orgasm, Dani lifted her head and asked bluntly, “are you gonna let him fuck you?”My wife pulled back from the swollen prick in front of her face and considered it for a second.“Have you got a condom?”.