" I figured maybe he felt bad for fucking Noele in front of me and was trying to make up for it."Just make sure to bring your wife - I don't want it t...rning into a sausage fest." He wrote back. I found it a little weird that he kept mentioning my wife but I figured he was just trying to coordinate the right mix for his party. I couldn't stop thinking about the time he fucked Noele right in front of my face and through the mixture of emotions I came up with an idea. I was going to have my wife. She had become the adopted daughter of a wealthy merchant, the one that plotted against her family. In her real family, hair was never cut as a sign of honor. She was proud to not have cut her hair for 18 years. It flowed like a black river over her back and broke it strands on the floor, spreading like a fan of black silk.She did not flinch as he came closer, not like the maids that served her, they had run the moment he broke into the house and slayed the first of the guards. Two former. Ashok said “Nooo… hic.. I don’t want to sleep… hic.. I want to fuck.”Savita rolled her eyes and thought “He’s not even in a state to walk and he wants to fuck…”. Soon he fell asleep which makes Savita even angrier, she thought “He was lying to me about office work. I’ll have to confront him about it tomorrow.”The next morning, Savita who wore a half red saree which shows lots of cleavage as her breasts were in a tight blouse, she crossed her hands under her breasts supporting them but with a. We talked about it for awhile and decided to move it into the house where I put a porno flick on the TV. With the lights turned low, the sexual tension became so thick you could cut it with a knife. I stepped out of the room where I could still watch and Karen joined me as Dan sat by my wife. Intently watching the TV, gradually touching each other, holding hands and light kissing, they became more passionate and active. Deeply kissing, he removing her bathing suit top, fondling and kissing her.