Suddenly, Sandra froze, her blood running cold. She had to stifle a scream as her husband's voice wafted across to her."Oooohhh Eve darling, I've miss...d you so much..."God what were they doing? She had to find out... Her blood racing, she slipped inside the next to last stall, and peering between the slats of the wood partition, her eyes darted restlessly, trying to find her husband. Then she saw him!Her eyes bulged as they focused on a blurred tangle of naked arms and legs. Mike, her husband. She started my all my clothes, lingerie,wigs,shoes and breast forms. Sadly she passed away from cancer in 2000. One weekend my cd friend Blair called me and asked if I would be interested in coming over to do a bondage photo shoot with me as the subject, I told her that would be interesting to do and agreed to come over. When I got to her place she all kinds of rope and bondage gear all laid out. I got dressed and she proceeded to tie me up and take picture of me various positions. She bound. I closed my menu and looked around the restaurant like everything was normal, and that my girlfriend fingers weren’t about to enter my soaked pussy. My hand slid deeper between her legs, my outer finger spread her folds as my middle one slid up and down her slit. Just as my finger grazed her clit, her fingers spread me and she plunged two deep in my wet pussy. I hope no one noticed as a let out what sounded like a loud open mouth moan, I want to cum right there. Not to be out done I rammed two. Tushaar: Ohh… banda kafi alag hai matlab.Main: Hmmm.Tushaar kuch der papero ko dekhta raha. Shayad use pata nahi tha ki ab baat aage kaise badaani hai to mujhe hi pahal karni padi.Main boli: Waise… ek baat poochu?Tushaar: Haan kyu nahi, poocho.Main sharmati hui apne haato ko ragadne lagi mano main kuch poochna chaahti hun par kafi Sharma rahi hun.Tushaar: Pooch Shobha, lagta hai tumhare mann mein aisa kuch hai jiss bare mein tum kisi se kuch kahti nahi.Main: Woh… tum aur tumhari patni… uspar.