Wanting to keep him on his toes, I frowned just as severely, glaring into his ebony eyes. Before he could start ranting I put him on the defensive. "W...ere were you last night? Do you have any idea how angry I am that you didn't show up to fuck me crazy? Thanks to you I was worried. But enough of that, you have some work to do in making it up to me. I came all this way to get a proper bedding and you don't show up until these beasts have cornered me. All because you didn't show when you were. Phir tumhe bahut maza ayega. me coconut oil ki botal lekar aya. maine thoda oil uski gand ke chhed pe lagaya aur apni ek ungli uski gand me dhire dhire dalne laga.jab vo aasani se andar bahar hone lagi to phir dusri aur tisri ungli bhi dal di. ab vo mera lund leme ko taiyar tha. maine use ek kiss kiya aur uski gand me lund ka topa ghusa diya. use dard ho raha tha. vo dogy stile me tha. maine uska muh takiye me dal diya. phir ek jorka jatka mara aur aadha lund uski gand me gusa diya. aur vo. “Yes, its fine,” she replied, “I'm ont'pill!” Stan nodded his agreement.“Oh Stan, Sally, that was great. Did it go how you wanted Stan? Did you get your photos?”“Yes, thanks, Alan. It went better than I thought. I didn't realise how much of a turn-on it would be to see my wife been served by another guy. Now I need to cum! Alan, are you ready to do her again? No photos, I just want to watch and bring myself off!”“Crikey, yes, if its OK with both of you. I'm ready to go again!” I stripped off. Damn, talk about slow."He flushed, but got down to it. It felt wonderful, the attention he never before lavished on my chest, my belly, and even my shoulders. I managed to almost bath in his sperm."Now, while you do that, let me explain a few things. I am angry, not because you like slutty books, and not because you like to masturbate. I am mad because of two reasons: one as a wife and the other as a woman. As your wife I am mad because you had a need, a serious need and you never gave me a.