M bola ek bar try toh kro plzz..Vo boli thik h bs ek bar aur jahan mujhe ye chig gandi lgi m rukne ko bolu toh vhi ruk jana , m khus ho kr bola thik h...Fir kya tha vo boli chalo kro kaise kya krna h.M bola m kapde utarta hu tu apne utaro.Vo boli phale tu utar maine ek dum se apne sare kapde utar diye.Uski nazar mere lund pr pdi vo dekhti rh gyi ki itna lamba kaise h ush k husband ka toh half b nhi h aur na itna tite.Maine kha tbi toh kh rha tha mere sath kro ek bar.Fir manju ne apni suit salwar. . the ... fucking ... way! I’m all in, you know ... and even Gustave knows that I’m yours first. He gets me as my husband, but you are my Master ... my Lord ... my King! He doesn’t seem too brokenhearted about that fact, looking at him right now with Régine, together with Andre and Gaston!” Tamiko giggled as I fingered whichever girls didn’t have my cock inside them.“Hey, we’re all one big fucking happy family ... literally, in fact, it seems!” I chuckled as I kept pumping in and out of my. ..?My arm dashed forward trying to extend its reach so that my fingertipscould reach down where my buddy had been all those years. I wiggled themthis way and that but all I could feel was a sticky moist and Carol'sdouble-paired lips. That's when my mind registered that I could actuallyFEEL nails brushing MY (?) skin exactly matching the way my fingertips feltCarol's (?) sweet folds of skin! My middle finger followed the damp notchup and I COULD ACTUALLY FEEL IT SLIDING OVER MY SKIN!Then my. I bit Steph’s nipple and sucked in a mouthful of tit. I did both of these harder than you usually do to me. Though I didn’t do it hard enough to leave a mark,” she finished, stroking her fingers over the love bite on her own boob.“Alex guided my hand to Steph’s other tit and I tried to match and then mix up my movements on both of them. The next thing that Alex did was put my other hand flat on Steph’s belly. She twisted it so my fingers were pointing downwards. There was no question what Alex.