Next morning I left my son in my uncle’s house. When I returned from uncle’s house my wife was ready. She was really looking very sexy and gorgeou.... In that appearance anybody would love to fuck her. Her nipples were protruding from the tight fitting top. She was feeling very shy and embarrassed. She covered herself with a jacket and we went to the guest house.We reached there and went to the room said at the reception. I pressed the door bell and Mohit opened the door. The room was well. “She is soaking wet. I can feel the juice running through my fingers.” Oooh ooh, oh,” breathing heavily as she clutched Marcus shoulders, Michelle starts moaning, yes, yes, I’m, I’m gonna cum. Don’t stop!” Meanwhile, Marcus had been removing his clothes so that he too could feel the softness of Michelle’s body next to his skin. When he heard her exclamation, he quickly dropped to the floor with his back to Michelle. He slid back so that when he looked up he was positioned perfectly beneath. I love you!” The glow from the phone seemed to light up the entire lounge. Extending it to Simone, I announced the arrival of the first message. She took the phone, and squinting a bit, read the message aloud. “Oooo, Slate!” she exclaimed. “He sounds like a hottie!” We had a good laugh and I made some lame joke that he better be ‘rock’ hard tonight. She appreciated the attempt at humor and patronized me with a pretty good fake laugh. We had been taking for awhile, and perhaps sensing she was. Gymnastics, that’s my favorite sport. The two of them laughed and Bianca rubbed his shoulder lightly and said she hopped she didn’t hurt him. John decided to continue the flirtatious banter. “Oh that’s OK. You’re so hot you can do anything you want with me. Hit me. Slap me. Take my credit card shopping.” John chuckled and Bianca giggled. Bianca smiled sexily, touched his arm and leaned close to John’s ear, close enough that he could smell her perfume, and whispered. “ANYTHING I want? Now.