I spent the next couple of hours talking to my mom about her health, our household matters and about our ever distant relatives. I emptied out my lugg...ge and showed whatever I had brought from the city and by the time I finished off the local newspaper it was almost 7.30 A.M. I took a stroll on the streets and bought a few condoms thinking – just in case needed.“I’m going to take a shower,” Ragini declared as she stood up as I noticed that her nightie was short revealing her legs considerably.. She knew Brad would be the same way. She watched with growing excitement as his cock grew harder and stiffer. It was so big--at least nine, maybe ten inches long and possibly two inches across. The sides were roped with pulsing blue veins while the spongy head was growing purple."Ohhhh, nice hot cunt! Yeah, it's gonna feel real nice against my prick."Barbara sobbed, turning her head away and closing her eyes. How she hated herself! She should be crying out even now, even under the threat of. "Fuck, this bitch can deep-throat," he said, I assume to me although he didn't look up. "I've never had a girl get that much in her mouth before. That was almost all of it."He picked her up and carried her to his bed, dropping her on her back before smoothly placing her right leg over his left shoulder. He entered her slowly (shit, did he put on a condom?), and I listened to her breathless gasps as he stretched her."Holy Fuck! Fuck, fu-u-ck, FUCK!" she just swore breathlessly while he worked. After a series of weird, cultural, moral questions and concerns about swapping our husbands, now she started her questions towards logistics and her first question was “Ok Swathi, if we do swap and if I’m going to be with Rajesh and if you are going to be here, how to handle if our parents call us?”I’m happy to see that now she has started thinking about logistics, so she is now mentally agreed and prepared to go for swap, without showing much excitement or happiness, I said her “No issues, we.