Now we still have sex but not like this, this is something different something primal and I love seeing it as much as she needs it Kevin is way more d...minate than I and sometimes it goes on right there in the hall but most of the time I follow as Jens legs are wrapped around him hand he carries her to the bed room for my favorite part when he sinks that massive cock in my wife she comes alive like someone has just put electric to her I can’t control myself and stroke my own penis as Kevin’s. "We tie her up, she is begging to be given time to recover. She wants be time to sleep. 'Rana, my love, I will fuck every man on the block, I will lick his dick, but please...'"You reply by putting clamps on her nipples."Rana seemed to enjoy the sadistic thoughts too. "You are a whore, fucking Indian whore that is making me go crazy." You like the thoughts, you like to see her beg you." Yes you fucking whore, yes." He hissed and his eyes pleaded. "You would like to invite men to your house,. “Its no big deal anytime you want me to...” I trailed off as I looked at her smiling face, perfect red lips and sparkling almond eyes. I couldn't help myself. I locked eyes with her and I saw hers widen as I leaned down slowly and placed a gentle kiss on her lips, one of my hands resting on the small of her back, the other between her shoulders. After a moment her eyes slid shut and her lips puckered against mine, her hands moving to my shoulder blades and pulling me closer. The kiss. Again, another knock. "Who...who is it?" she stammered. "It's me silly, open up"She paused again. "Wh...who?" Um, Heatherrrrrr. Come on Stacey, open up, we're gonna be late"Nervously she opened the series of locks that bolted the door shut and cracked open the door. Heather, she guessed was probably in her early thirties, like herself. She was a cute girl, she thought. And they stood there looking at each other. "Geez, Stace, what's wrong?" she asked judging by the look on Stacey's face. "Go.