I am from punjab this is my first story read it enjoy it humnee naya makan liya tha to hum abi shift nhi huye the us makan me per kabhi kabar dekhne k... jate the or dhire saara samaan lakar rakh rhe the ek bar main apne makan mein naye bed rakhwane gya to beds ko fit b karna tha to carpenter ko fit karna tha to usne bola ki nishan lagane ke liye thoda sa fevicol ya paste chahiye to hmare ghr to filhal kuch nhi tha 1-2 dafa jaane se padosoyion se jaan pehchan ho gyi thi to main apne pas ke ghar. .. !Inevitably, the plotline of these stories would turn intensely sexual. It went something like this. While in character, I would say, "He's (meaning I'm) licking her (meaning your) inner thigh - lick, lick, L-I-C-K," and Ruth would moan, saying, "MMmmmm ... yes ... oh yes..." and so on. Or Ruth would say, "She's (meaning I'm) licking his (meaning your) cock, taking it into her (meaning my) mouth ... sucking on it ... tasting the precum..."Now, this went on for months and months ... and at. ?Strip!? I said, mustering as much confidence as possible. ?Now!?He stripped and I saw the crusts on his cuts, the softening of his flesh with welts and the steel ring that crushed his independence.He saw with shock his wife standing there.He saw with shock the woman who had watched him punished.He saw that they were both one and the same.I could see that he was hesitating between ardour, excitement, fear and shock. His prick was like a barometer of his thoughts. It could not make its mind up. The smell of her arousal and the sounds of her rubbing filled the air. She would surely wake Timothy if she carried on, but she didn't care, the thought of him catching her just made her even more aroused. Out of nowhere, a feeling that could only be described as a wave, hit her. Her jaw dropped, her toes curled and her back arched, pulling her out of Timothy's embrace. Her mouth was wide open and she felt like she was screaming, but no noise escaped. She held this position for a few seconds.