Her list of fantasies was quite long and impressive and we ticked them off one at a time over a period of 2 years but never found the right mix of sex...and danger to satisfy her desire for getting "almost" caught.We moved into an apt building with an elevator but in this building a large number of people used the stairs for exercise. When Terry saw this she gave me the look and I knew I had to be prepared. She decided that a nice sunny Saturday morning would be the perfect time to indulge in her. .?Reema== haan papa bahut maza aata hai par saayema ne bataaya tha ki 1 baar uske b/f ne uski gaand maari thi tab usko bahut takleef hui thiAmar== beti usko tareeka nahi pata hoga aur uski gaand maarne waala koi anaadi raha hoga aur waise bhi aajkal k laundon ko choot maarne ka sahi tareeka to pata nahi rahta to bhala ye gaand kya maarenge…?Aaj main bataaata hoon gaand kaise maari jaati hai fir tum apni saheliyon ko bataana ki gaand marwaane me dard nahi balki bahut maza aata haiReema== par. At least, not while I had been home."Patti," I said. "I love you, girl!"Still in her apron, she kissed me while standing at the foot of my big bed. There were fresh linens on the bed. I had done what I could to prepare for this night.I let her keep the apron on as I stripped down to my birthday suit. My erection was straining in Patti's general direction as I gently grasped her shoulders and lowered her body to the bed."Scoot over," I said, urging her toward the middle of the king-sized. Now both of them knew how to fly a small airplane.Another case had involved the F.B.I. and had ended with a promise that Ken would be drafted into the undercover branch of the Army. Amonth later Ken was drafted and her dad had found out that he had been placed into Army intelligence. Now Barbara was staring at her desk.When they had been married a couple of years ago, children weren't exactly desired. Sure, things happen, like the various seductions or a gangbang or two, or even a few needed.