Thodi der baad reply aata hai,Ramesh (Guy on the other side): Hello. Bolo kya kaam tha?Me: Mujhe apni wife ko chudwana hai, mai internet pe dhundh rah... tha or mujhe aapka no. mil gaya.Use pehle to believe nahi hua mei baat pe to usne mujhe bola maze lene hai aise hi chat karke yaa sahi me chudwana chahte ho. To maine use bataya mai koi maze nahi le raha, Mai serious huu.He: kyu chudwana chahte ho apni wife ko? bachche hone me problem hai ?Me: nahi, aisi koi baat nahi, mai bas apni wife ko. My thoughts are drawn to a specific moment in time something sweet that has stayed with me so long after a very special friend shared something with me. With my eyes closed and the music guiding me, my thoughts drift to a secret place. I find myself in a room. It’s her room, the mysterious friend I occasionally speak to. The room in itself somehow has very little detail in my imagination but on the one side a large comfortable leather chair sits waiting for her. This dark leather chair can tell. "MMMMM," she felt his fingers find her nipples, an easy task as they pushed sharply out on the sweater she was wearing. "It would be easier if they were naked. Don't you want to show me your lovely naked teenage breasts?" He moved his hands away, waiting as he looked into her eyes, seeing the inner turmoil. No, she couldn't, but she had already sat up, her arms pulling up the sweater, watching as her bra was slowly revealed, at least glad that she had worn a lacey black one. She felt the beginnings of a powerful orgasm building with in her and pushed Bob’s head against her, but all cohesive thought was driven from her as Bob’s lips wrapped around her clit and he began nursing at it as he had her nipples. She was thrown over the cliff of control and squealed in ecstasy as wave after wave rolled over her……and Bob lapped up every bit of it. She was shaking so bad, she could hardly stand, as Bob came to his feet and kissed her. She tasted herself on his lips and.