It was a technology company staffed with young people with eccentric ideas. Sex was everywhere. My wife loved to flirt with everyone. She wore scandal...us clothes, short skirts, short dresses halter tops and sheer gauze blouses. When we got married she wore a mini dress and we spent our honeymoon in a sex motel complete with pornographic TV, stacks of sex magazines, tubes of oils and mirrors everywhere, including the ceiling . One summer there was a risqué game played at work. Single men would. I dint understand that. Today she was wearing a white transparent sari and fresh red flowers on her hair and bright light yellow blouse and astonishing black bra. The black bra was so prominent that I could see the complete shape of her boobs under the blouse and bra. I was excited to see her bra and transparent sari. She was looking like south Indian women, who were ready for 1st night sex. Blouse also was so deep cut and her pallu covering only one boob and exposing right side boob and also. After twenty minutes, or so, she started nuzzling my neck and then began kissing it before kissing me all over my face. Once she began kissing my lips, she didn’t stop rubbing her clit against my dick. Her tongue was trying to clean my molars when she came. I held her to me as she came down from that massive orgasm.“Oh, Wow! That was beyond amazing. I’ve never had one that intense before David,” Karen told me as she cuddled to me.Once the post-orgasmic bliss started wearing off, she began. . Mere sar se le paanv tk … Chuma aur mere kapde alg kr k … Mujhe apne kmre m le gyi jaha usne bed pr lita kr khud mere lnd pr baithne lgi kya batau … Bs ab mujhe brdsht nhi hua m use niche dhkke lga ra tha aur wo mujhe upr se chod ri thi …Meri lnd ki goliyo se tkrati uski gnd uske jhulte uchalte boobs maine hatho se na pkd k mai mu sepkd ra tha ab uske hilne se hi uske boobbooo b mere mu upar neeche hote ya kbhi mu sie nikl jte to main jor se kaat khata … Ab wo jhdne wali thi to akdne lgi.