Instead I had given her an excuse to renew her attack. Frantically I sucked in a breath and tried to cut her off but I was unable to even push away fr...m the wall before she brushed my offensive aside, kneeing me firmly in the groin, and knocking all the fight from me again as I slumped forward, with only Tanya preventing me from crumpling to the floor.I only glimpsed the tape in her hand before it was clamped over my eyes, blinding me and further increasing my helplessness. Clamping my hands. My wife is the only desi person I’ve been with. Unfortunately, we do not engage much now, except for the household matters. While in Pune here, I’m amazed by the quality of desi talent and I fantasize about desi experience.If you are a female, your advantages and expectations for both you and me are complete confidentiality; no drama; my shoulder for support and mentorship, especially if you are a college student, young wife or IT Engr. – I have additional surprises in experience and healing. I waylaid her early one morning in the Conference Room and grabbed her around the curvy waist. Surprisingly she hardly resisted and I was soon feeling her all over, especially taking my time over her stomach and feeling that fleshy “bembi” which we all eyed with such lust. She liked it when I went down on my knees and kissed her tummy and let my tongue find its way into her navel. Have you ever kissed a woman’s navel? You should – it’s the most erotic thing you can do and she’ll love you for. I was sure that during that night every single recruit in the camp must have been in there. Several of them started kissing and fondling each other while they were waiting to empty their cocks on Rob or me. I was pretty sure that some of the 400 men were even fucking both of us. Not before 8 AM the next morning the last one left the room, and Rob and I were sore, left behind on the benches. No matter how tired we were. Rob surprised me again. I was half asleep on the bench when he started.