Along the journey, she asked me if I wanted to eat something and I told her that a quick lunch would be a good idea since it was already afternoon and...so we stopped after a few minutes and had lunch in a restaurant somewhere in outskirts of Dhaka. The food was a bit spicy, they ordered rice, some chicken curry and daal which was good then we continued our journey towards the village which was outside of Dhaka. We finally arrived in the evening hours while I took a good nap on the way. Nasrin. They had one those battery lamps in there and the batteries hardly ever lasted more than a couple of weeks. “Should be no problem, I... I can come round now if you wish?” “Er... give me an hour please,” she told him, knowing that she needed to shower and get ready for the day ahead. Carla showered quickly but took her time dressing. She couldn’t make her mind up what underwear to put on. She had some sexy red and black sets but she didn’t want to look tarty. In the end she chose the safe. Now Linda pulled up the armchair infront of me and spreading her legs wide began to masturbate in front of me, slipping her fingers into her pussy getting three fingers in saying she loved that full feeling, then she shifted her attention to her ass working in one, then two fingers saying it turns me on watch how much of a slut she is, I responded yes watching my slut wife really turns me one. Linda then said she was only being a slut for me, but she liked it. Linda continued to masturbate as. And with that we both had a good laugh. The tension left her body and was replaced by a nice smooth paceful rhythm as we started fucking once again with all intent and desire. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled my head down to her lovely tits and we kissed as well. Oddly enough, this was the first time we kissed so wet on each other’s lips. The kiss was soft and sweet; tender. It seemed to over shadow the sex. It felt like we’d been doing it forever.This time it was far better sex. We.