"Scott smiled, and asked, "And what do you want, as if it wasn't obvious? Are you willing to share me, even if the 'other woman' is your identical twi...?"Charlene realized that she'd won, and cried openly in joy. "I think it will be wonderful."Scott hugged her tight, and said, "Then get her in here before she busts."The Steve Miller that had brought them in spoke to the ceiling, and a moment later another Charlene entered the room, hesitating at the doorway. Steve look at her wan tear-streaked. She pinched her nipple so hard it looked to Bill like it must have hurt. Betty moaned. Her head bobbed, slowly at first, as she began giving Bill his first blow job. She began with light pressure and just her lips. Kissing, sucking lightly, she didn’t take long to get him fully errect. Then she began to suck him off in earnest. Betty loved the sensation of having a cock in her mouth and Bill’s cock was particularly sensational. There was no way she was going to be able to deep throat him. But. Raat ko 10 waje khana khatam karke apne room mai aya aur sone lagi didi ayi light off karke mere bagal mai sone lagi kuch der baad didi boli rahul tujko kya pata hai mere baremai mai kuch nhi boli didi phir boli bol na kya kiye hai mene mai boli sab kuch janti hu didi boli kya mai boli cousin ki shadi raat jo tumne kiya hai didi kuch nhi boli didi boli tujko kese pata chala maine bola mai pehle akhir tak thumare upper nazar rakhi thi tum jab susu karne gayi thi uske bad mei v gaya tha susu. She and her husband, Steven, lived within a comfortable but boring routine. She was sure he no longer found her attractive and their waning sex life was all the proof she needed. Even the little acts of affection, a kiss on the cheek, a pat on the ass, were mere memories. With the kids grown and gone, the focus on childrearing was gone from their lives and there didn’t seem to be anything new to take its place. They worked, they ate, and they slept their way through days at a time without.