I took the wipe from her, my heart beating wildly, I was enjoying the intimacy of touching her so and the fact she had been in contact with a man so r...cent, I felt part of the experience, 'You are very wet', I murmured, her opening just inches from my nose as I drank in the odors of both of them, their recent coupling, triggering a response in my own awakening.I was shaken from my thoughts with her reaction to feeling my finger touch her intimately, 'Sorry Lola', I laughed nervously, but she. I understood now why Jaya only used me for oral pleasure, I certainly couldn’t compete with this man. Jaya then told me to take my clothes off. I was a bit reluctant as I was wearing a pair of her knickers under my trousers and didn’t really want Chandu to see me in them. I hesitated but Jaya insisted and I stood to remove the trousers. Chandu couldn’t stop laughing when he saw me. I was made to stand in the center of the room and do a pirouette wearing only my wife’s tiny black panties. In. Usaka naam hai Bano usake mammey bahot bade hai usaki gaand bhi moti hai. Bano ko dekh kar lagata Pasha usaki pyaas nahi bujhata. Bano room mein aai aur kaha ‘Saab, safai karni hai’ sadi upar bandkar safai karne lagi. Usaki tange moti aur gori thi. Pallu aise bandha jaise mujhe apne doodh dikha rahi hai. Mein bola ‘Bano, tu baad mein safai karna pehle idhar aa, wo boli ‘Saab, mera aadmi idhar aaya to dekhega’ Meine phone kiya aur Pasha ko Akil se file lane bola. Pasha chala gaya. Bano mere. “Come with me.”Story followed the lanky black detective through the doors, across a wide sidewalk to a waiting blue Ford Crown Victoria with plain hubcaps. I can’t believe it, the typical detective police car. Anyone anywhere would recognize that immediately. I hope we’re not being followed.Quickly shoving Story into the backseat, the young detective ran around the front of the car and hopped into the front passenger seat. Right away, Story noticed the middle aged, balding man sitting behind.