"There was no formality about the meal we had together; Bella and I sat in the kitchen as Petra prepared sausages, beans and chips, telling us stories...of Zeke, motorbikes and the sixties. It was late when we parted for me to take Bella home, but Bella made it clear she wasn't ready to sleep. I agreed to have some cocoa with her ... it made sense after a night ride in November. If you've never ridden a motorbike in winter, I'll just say that the wind-chill is rather important; every mile an hour. After the my two stories on FSI one is Goa me Maje and Second one is Ghar ki ijjat Ghar me, i received many responce mails and many of my female readers inform me that they save my these two stories in there system and read them many times and get errect and also masturbate and enjoy this in her personal free time.Now i am presenting my one more new story for you all and inform me your responce which will be more benefetial for improove my stories. Yah baat kutch saal pahle ki hai me apne kasbe. As they both climaxed I shifted my tongue down and had a quick lick at her asshole, She bolted straight up and screamed loud enough too shatter glass. As they both came down off there orgasm, My wife climbed off the table and pulled me up straight. She took Samantha’s head and placed it at the head of my dick where she greedily took it in her mouth. My wife laid back down on the table and motioned to me that it was her turn. As I lowered my head down to her pussy, I reached under the changing. So many times that I lost count. We would come up for air and do it all over again. The orgasms just kept coming. They stayed intense. The waves of pleasure were awesome. I put my hands on his head as he worked my pussy over with his tongue. He loves that too. We licked and fucked and sucked for quite some time. Time seemed to go by way too fast we both agreed. We found out we have many things in common. One being our love for oral sex I do believe. As our night ended, and we said our goodbyes,.