I was wearing a sarong.My wife had come out moving carefully, carrying a mug of coffee she'd filled too full. She set the mug down on the patio table,...sat down across from us and leaned forward, bringing her mouth down to the rim of the mug. She took a long slurpy sip, then picked the mug up and sat back."I got something for you," Robert said again, "For your birthday."My wife looked at him and smiled, "Awww ... you didn't have to do that."Robert shrugged and blushed, "I wanted to give it to. I start talking with gul about my nand humna coz he worked for her also.Gul humna kuch dete bhi hai tmhai ya phr bus pay deker he bhaga dete hai nahi dr sahiba humna bibi jesa kam lete hai wese pese dete hai acha mjhee herat hoi? Kese kam letti hai humna dr sahiba woh special kam ke alag pese dete hai abb gul mere legs ke pass zameen per betha tha or mere nangi legs ko bhooki nazroun se dekha raha tha.Are konsa special kam.Karwatee hai humna mjhee bhi too bataoo.Wo dr sahiba aap un ko bataooge. .? It’s an unhappy feeling especially when the person doing the stitching is your dearly beloved, your other half. I lead a normal, easy going fairly blameless life these days. Ok, so Sven hasn’t always been entirely good, but, if you pardon the vernacular, for most of the time I’ve been 'gooder' than most - or perhaps lucky and careful not to get caught too often. This time my protestations failed, miserably. Maybe I ought to rewind a tad. My other half's niece had arrived to stay with us.. I knew she was enjoying all this as I manipulated the most sensitive area of her body. She was really enjoying it.Then I felt Carol’s hand let go of my swollen cock. Carol wasted no time; this beauty slid down to her knees in front of slid my jeans off, lowered her head and began lightly sucking my long hard shaft. Before I knew it her mouth went lower as she began lightly sucking my balls. Then Carol looked up and laughed “here it comes honey, the best blowjob of your long life”!!!! I.