I grabbed his wife and hugged her tight and couldn’t do anything more than just watch my wife. My wife was full drunk and was in ecstasy for sure.Ze...shan then backed off a little and took off my wife’s shirt and then unhooked her bra as well and immediately started playing with her boobs. All what I could see was my wife’s bare back it was suspense and the thrill for me now on the situation and I was dumb froze as well. Zeeshan then lifted Afia and made her lie on the bed and he then started. After this i left her house though she offered to pack some food for me. I again masturbated after reaching my house. She was really getting on my nerves. Next day she again telephoned me at office and said that she had forgotten to give me money for medicine. I asked her not to worry now but promised to collect same in the evening. From office i again went to her house and that day she was in pale green salwar suit. While taking money i again touched her hand for a litter more span of time.. Her breasts were creamy white, with pink nipples now standing out proudly. I was pretty damn sure they were "b"s, but that didn't matter one bit I wanted more than anything to lick and suck and feel them, but Lucy was too quick. She leaned over me and grabbed my wrists, pinning me, and her chest was just a few inches from me, but too far to do anything."Ah! So unfair!" I whined."I bet you want to touch them." She laughed with that beautiful laugh of hers. "No touchy just yet, babe."I had. So I got real hot turned on and started pushing in my monsterous-black-rose. I said “le mera mota lund jhel le” and pushed it into her pussy and she cried out loudly in pain…. “Aaaaaaiiiiiii…..bhaiyya…bohot dard horaha hai…plz dheere dheera chodo naaa”.So I pulled out and then slowly kissing her thoroughly, caressing her body, legs, thighs, lifted her hips up and pushed my penis back in and she goes ”aaahhhhmmmm haaaan bhaiyya aapka lund meri choot main bohot achha lagraha hai.