Dono nange bed pe soye hote hai aur Tapu kiss karte rehta hai lips pe aur baatien karte hai.Tapu: Mummy aap aur papa karte ho abhi bhi?Daya: Haan beta...tere papa aur mein har subah mein ek session karte hai bohot maja ata hai.Tapu: Aap papa ke alawa aur kitne ke sath soye hue ho?Daya: He maa mataji main kisi ke sath nahi soyi. Yeh tu kya puch raha hai? Main kya randi hun.Tapu: Haan maa abto meri randi ho na aap.Aur dono haste hai phir dono sathe me nahane jate hai. Aur Daya Tapu ko bathroom mein. I’ll be back in a couple minutes. I don’t want to—”“Don’t worry,” she assured him. “I’m in no hurry to discuss things just yet. Take your time. Deal with what you need to. We’ll work out our issues in due time.”“Thanks, Be.” He struggled into his clothes. “I hate postponing this, but I’ve got to deal with it before it blows up in our faces.” He hobbled to the door, trying to wiggle into his shoes as he buttoned his shirt and rushed out the door.Al picked up a complimentary copy of the day’s. He was still sucking and biting on her neck as she started to come down from the rush. There had to be a serious hickey on her neck, but that didn't even cross her mind. Right now she was just so sexually satisfied and exhausted that it didn't matter. Mark rolled her over and slapped her on the ass. "Damn your a good fuck," Mark whispered, "Your husband is a lucky man! I had a good time tonight bitch but I got to go. I'll let Blondy know I'm done with you so you guys can leave. Oh, and Im. One day during the summer holidays, our air conditioner decided to die. After calling around to get somebody to come fix it, I'd discovered the earliest it could be seen to was the following week. Abby and I spent the day in the pool trying to keep cool, but that night was like being inside a sauna. With the barest of clothes on, we lay around the lounge room sweating profusely. Of course, I was also sweating from the sight of her lolling on the couch in her bikini. I had a few beers as we.