Sharm nai aati hai apne behen ke saath aiesi baatein kartein huwe?”Me- “Kya sharm didi..hum dono hi ab adults hain, bache thodi … aur thodi kisi...aur ko bataunga main?”Noticing that am not gonna stop quering, hesistantly she continued …“Issi baar ki baat hai, humlog wapas Delhi aa rahe the … par thand ke mausam or kohra(fog) ke karan train 11 hours late thi … toh raat ka time tha … humlogo ne ek hotel liya … uske paas hi ek pub cum disco bhi tha … hum log waha gaye … aur 3-3 shot tequila piye. My husband is a master sucker and master fucker. He was sucking my pussy in such a sexy manner that I was moaning louder and louder.Very soon, I have noticed from Anju's expressions and actions that Anju was nearing her Orgasm. Anju requested my husband to fuck her from above. So we changed our position and he pushed Anju on the bed. He rode her and stroked her faster and faster till she made a huge cry and stopped moving. She had come. She got what she wanted to and what I wanted to give her.. Leaving his phone face up on the bar table. She knew she shouldn’t but had to look. There was a document open. With a phone number. She wrote it in her phone and hoped it was what he wanted. She texted him a kiss emoji. Almost instantly came the reply. ‘I’m leaving – you stay fifteen more minutes then meet me at this address.’Dana could hardly contain herself. He came back to the table, picked up his phone and made some lame excuse about an early meeting. Hopefully, no one within earshot would. I got out of bed on Thursday morning my mind still reeling from what happened last night in Shane's hotel room. The guilt was racking me as my husband I were getting ready for work, but on the other hand I was so worked up thinking about how I had never been Fucked the way Shane fucked me. I was always a believer that size doesn't matter but was now finding that maybe it does! I picked up Shane at the hotel he got into the car said good morning and I replied the same. As we drove Shane spoke up.