Kuchh dinoon baad use lekar wapas aagaya. aate wakt babuji aur maa ne kaha ke iska achhe se khaya rakhana waha par koi sikayat nahi milani chahiye to ...aine kaha ” aap log bilkul chinta mat kijiye.”aur yahan aagaya. hum subah aatha baje k kareeb apne flat par bahuche. maine kavita se kaha ” kavita ab naha kar aaram kar lo aur mai bhi office jakar aata hoon fir saam ko kahin ghoomne chalege. usne kaha theek hai aur nahane chali gayi.are aap logo to batana hi bhool gaya maine baathroom me ek. Was I supposed to thank them for coming? Hmmm... Just then, I heard the shower turn on. Jerry turned to Tony and said, "Guess we better get ready." They set their beers down and started to strip. Next thing I know, there are two beautiful hunks, with really nice dicks, standing in front of me, drinking beer. Tony looked at me and said, "You should strip, too. Looks like you're pretty excited. You don't want to cum in your pants." Jerry laughed at this, and I turned red. "O.K.," I. “Feel that bulge pressing against your cunt?” I asked her. She nodded, her eyes half closing. “He wants to knot you,” I said matter of factly. Her eyes widened in fear and she shook her head no frantically. She had taken his knot several times by now but the pain of it initially locking into place against her g-spot scared her. This was a great teaching moment and I was going to take full advantage. I reached down and stroked her clit gently. It was swollen and hard under my fingertips. Just. My beautiful wife had turned into vixen, who at that point in time wanted nothing more than my cock. I got up off the bed, and scooped her up in my arms. I carried her to the elevator, down to the lobby, and all the way out to the hotel’s resort beach. It was empty. She wrapped her legs around me and gave me one of her patented soul-stirring kisses. “I can never get tired of that. Ever.” “I think I know a couple of other things that you’ll never get tired of either.” “Show me,” I breathed out..