Singh ke sath daily drink kerta.Lakin main bhi aab Mr. Singh se sex kerne ko utawali ho rahi thi. Kion k mera husband hi mujhe uksa reha hai to mujhe ...ya problem. Meri choot aab Mr.Singh ke bare main soch ker gili ho jati.Meri choot aab unke lund ke liye taras rahi thi unka mota lund muh main lene ke liya mera gla sukh jata.Fir ek sham meri kismet chamki.Vinod Mr Singh ko ghar le aya or mujhe 2 glas or pani or kuch khane ko lane ke liya bola.Main samajh gai aab yeh log shrab piyenge.Maine bhi. Helena kept touching my slit with every sexy slide up my thighs, until she put her thumb over my crotch and all of a sudden, she stripped off me, throwing the tiny piece of cloth aside. Now I was fully naked and exposed.She continued applying oil now over my soaking wet shaven mound, that was almost gaping open and smiling at her. Helena then slid two of her naughty fingers deep inside me; the sensation was wonderful…I was flat on my back, with my long legs spread on each side of the lounge. I..." I looked at her unable to really say anything as I undid the bottom button of her blouse and took my hands away. "B-But it's n-not l-like..."She leaned forward and kissed me. "Oh God I'm sorry Justin I didn't mean it like that, I meant that I kind of wished this had happened a while ago. Guess it didn't come our right huh." She tried to smile as she removed her blouse and placed it over her right arm. "Here," she pointed to the clasp at the front of her bra, "it undoes here."I reached. She took a moment to think while her three friends stared at us in bewilderment. She then said, “I’m not in a mood for dancing.” But that didn’t sound like a rejection to me. I could read that she was playing hard to get. So I tried again, “At least allow me to offer you a drink to express my admiration of your beauty.” That put an instant smirk on her face like she couldn’t control the ego boost she got from my attention and flattery. At that moment I knew I had cracked her and I murmured.