00 pm ko unke ghar pe aane liye kaha mai unka add liya and unke ghar thik 9.00 pm ko pahuch gaya maine door bell bajayee to same dekha ki ekdum khubsu...at aunty ne door open kiya i think wo aunty ki umar karib 32 -35 hogi unone white gown pahena tha aur unke boobs bahot bade the mera y dekhkar lund halbali karne laga mai under gaya to unhone muze pani diya bad me unhne kaha ki khana khaya kay maine kha ki mai khana khakar aya hu to unone kaha ki ok aur wo unke bedroom me chali gayi maine poore. But the cleavage sighting of Smriti had left me in a horny mood.Had it been my wife, I would have torn her apart. I did plan to fantasize Smriti and masturbate that night, but I suppose destiny had better plans for me that night. Usually Smriti does not wear such low necks, as we always have dinner in the main hall and all are well covered with a Pallu ( Ladies in or community have to keep their part of saree over their forehead to respect the Elder the younger one it is since centuries in. And you and I can watch them fucking.”A minute later the two men are sitting on chairs with a mirror in front of them and another behind them. Irena is sitting on Ben’s erection and I am sitting on Charles’ erection. Watching each other slowly lower ourselves onto their erections was an extra turn on.The men can watch their hands holding our asses in the mirrors as they manipulate our cunts along their erections. Irena and I can watch ourselves in the mirrors while the men use us and pleasure. She asked me, “Nitin now ask me whatever u wanted to ask.”Me: Tell me how much u liked my way of loving youShe: I can not quantify but sure, I never had such intense relationship and physical satisfaction with anybody. While for the way of loving, I mean way of having sex, you seem to be knowing what I like. I feel, you are giving me so much love and affection, I am not doing enough to please and satisfy you.Me: Is it so? Ok, tell me how you would like to be loved sexually.She: I love to be in.