Mi jyoti la pahun itka garam jalelo ki saral jaun mamichi sadi var karun chaddi fadali v kacha kach zau lagalo v mi muddam darvaja open tevla hota v m...mi pan muddam jorat avaj kadu lagali aaa aaa ahhhh hhhh haaaaa zav majya rajya zav khup chan vatate zav ajun jorat zav….. ahh hhh ssss sss … mamiche he avaj ikun jyoti kichan madun mamicha room charge darvaja javal ali v haluch thodasa darvaja open karun pahu lagali.Mi jotila darvajat pahile tasa mi ajun jorat mamila zavayla lagalo v mamila. "Steven, I think we had better leave!" she said."You're not going anywhere, either one of you!" the big cop said."Look Officer, we don't want any trouble. We'll leave now." she said, turning to Steven and looking very worried."Yes Officer." Steven said "We'll gather up our stuff and go." Not so fast!" the cop said and grabbed Steven by the arm and twisted it behind his back. It happened so fast, he hadn't a chance to respond."Leave him alone!" cried Christina.He quickly took out his handcuffs. I gave her a pen and then paid no attention. We spoke to each other after class exchanged pleasantries and left for a home together as I realized that she stays very near to my house. Few months passed and we used to talk very less just maybe a nod or a hi whenever our paths crossed. A few weeks back she messaged me asking how am I doing? The conversation started and she told me that she needed my help with some subjects as all our friends had gone back to their hometowns for exam preparations.. This time I would have to intervene if she was going to be forced to have sex against her will. We were married now and much as I wanted her fucked by my friend I had to protect her at all costs.Mario pulled my wife’s shoes off. She didn’t wear stockings when we went out because I preferred her with bear feet. I have a foot fetish and the sight of my wife’s naked feet with a nice pedicure and toe nails painted a dark red turned me on. It has always been my thing, no stockings covering the feet.