When I, one time, asked my husband if he might consider stopping, he knew just what buttons to push...whispering those naughty things in my ear that h... knows lurk deep within my dark soul...and his fingers trailed down my tingling flesh to the folds of my pussy..and he knew what I could not deny with my words. He knew, at that moment, who and what I am. My nature, revealed and betrayed by my body. I could not deny it no matter what words I might come up with. I wept because I didn't want to. }Linga: I put my hand on the backrest of the couch and position my hand behind you. Slowly I feel your shoulder. You don’t object. This emboldens me a little more. Slowly I place a kiss on your cheek)Manni: (sighing heavily) Enna da panra? (What are you doing?)Linga: Manni, neengalum miss pannreengalaa? (Bhabhi, are you also missing it?)Manni: Aamaam da. (Yes){By now the heat of the moment has taken over both of us}.Linga: Manni padam fullaa paakanumaa? (Bhabhi do you want to watch the full. Not a night went by that it did not enter into our conversation before we went to sleep. I broached the subject of masturbation and how it sounded interesting and that one of the girls said it was really fun and felt great.”“I finally got up the nerve to say, “Let’s try to do it and see if she is fibbing us. You know ... kind of like an experiment.”“At the time, whatever one of us was up for the other was sure to follow. Cat just shrugged and said, “Okay” and before I could say anything else. .. and me, well, it led to some fantasies that a proper Christian wife and mother just ain’t supposed to have,” Autumn confessed now over a plate of Eggs Benedict (with vegan options for people like Maneet).“Fantasies of threesomes with her and me, you mean?” I teased my former teacher and her daughter, who were both among my lovers now.“Well, you were there ... you get it, I think. Certainly, your cock did while you plowed both of us in the shower!” Autumn replied with a wink, even as Carly.