..”“I’m not going to tell anyone, Mikey. I was just curious.”“Why?”Liz shrugged slightly, “I don’t know. It was just something I asked...”“Fourteen,” I replied, then added, with a smirk, “including a threesome.”“Holy shit!” Liz gasped. “No way! My brother the ‘straight arrow’, ‘goody two shoes’ nerd has been with FOURTEEN girls? And had a threesome! Jesus, Mikey!”“I’m not sure it’s something to brag about,” I replied. “In fact, there are times when I wonder how I let myself get so out of. Kya tum mujhe yeh pehan kar dikhaogi. Mein to hamesha se ye chahti thi.Mein change karne bathroom mein chali gayi. Jab tak mein bahar aai, boss ne apne kapde utar diye the or vo bistar par betha the. Mein babydoll mein khadi thi or usne muje bed par aane ka ishara kiya. Mein bed par uske pass beth gayi. Boss ki aankho mein muje nasha or mujhe pane ki tadap saf dikh rahi thi. Boss ne meri tango pe hath ferna shuro kiya or us ka hath ahista ahista meri pussy ki taraf badhne laga. Jese hi usne. Maybe I’ll piss to make you wet.”“NOO!” I wailed.“SHUT IT!” He grabbed one of my breasts and dug his grimy fingernails in, soiling my jacket. I winced but repressed my outcry.“I bet we’re not going to need it. I got patience. I never got much white pussy before, but this is too good to pass up, nailing your cracker ass against this concrete wall. We’re gonna wait, you and I, hitched together like a motherfucking train.” Then he let go of my hair. I gasp what air I could around the foul glove in. Dan and I have your more than normal sex life. We fuck at least twice or three times a week. It's isn't the party wall banger. I tend to be a bit of a screamer, and when the k**s are roaming the house, we have to tone it down...a bit. We don't hide sex from our c***dren. It is a healthy normal part of life. They know mom and dad are active, and we encourage them to be active to. Just be safe...is our motto.Just take it we are about as normal as you get in this suburban house. My husband Dan is.