It doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks of our gentle sin, it is passion, pure, purifying, and we want it, you and I. Just give in.You glide half...ay across the floor, between the door and the bed, stretching your gloved hand to me. I take it, you pull me into your embrace; one hand upon my waist, the other wrapping beneath my arm to the center of my back. You nuzzle into my neck, kissing it firstly; this is comfortable, being in your arms. Time stands still, the only sounds: the beating of. She wasn’t all that slim, but not on the heavy side too. Her stomach was the right kind of chubby. You could take only a little of it in your hands. She was in her black panties.When I took my hands over her panties near her vagina, it was fully wet. I badly wanted to see her pussy. I was kissing her on her neck and her face, while my hands were playing around her tummy. Also, I was putting my finger inside her navel sometimes. Then I made her face me and made her sit near the washbasin. There. “Different shithole, same shit.” He eyes my ribbon rack critically. “Guess you’ve seen a few shitholes.”“A few.”He nods toward Malone. “He said you didn’t have to do this.”“Like I told him. We all have to do this.”A terse, joyless smile. “Thanks anyway. You have a bugler?”“He’s already at the graveside.”He nods and I can’t tell if he’s relieved or disappointed. Maybe a bit of both.We wait silently, until the van shows up with my casket detail; I get them arranged and we go over the issues. None. Then they exchanged positions and Ramesh started to fuck me. None of us spoke. It all just happened. He also released his juices deep inside me. Then I sucked both their cocks clean. I was lying naked on the kitchen floor with all the dirty smell. Harish called my son Ram and both of them gave 1000Rs each to him and sent him off. He couldn’t understand anything. All of us were naked. He just went back to sleep.This continued for a few days and both of them grew bolder and bolder. Some days they.