I slid my body up onto his chest and kissed his lips in a frenzy of lust. His hands grabbed my ass, squeezing and spanking. I moaned in anticipation o... the pleasure that I was about to receive. His fingernails scratched over my cheeks and I inhaled deeply. I lowered myself onto his cock and felt him thrust upward into me. His cock was so thick that I could feel every movement against the walls of my pussy as it entered the heat and wetness of my most private place. I couldn’t help but moan. I. They were bright red with white tips and yellow roses on each one. I left a message requesting pictures of the woman with the pretty fingernails.The night after that there was another set of ten pictures. There was my wife with her sister but her face was blocked out. I still recognized her, our bedroom, and the jewelry in her pierced pussy lips.I had copied all of the pictures to my hard drive so I printed out the one of Tommie with her face in my wife’s pussy. I walked up the stairs to our. We helped each other clean up and then got dressed. Neelofar had a trouble walking so I decided to drop her home. When we reached her home, she called me in for tea and me being me went in.Nazma was sitting there on the sofa in the living room. She greeted ke with a warm smile and a hello. Neelofar went straight to the kitchen after sitting me with Nazma. “How are you?” I said initiating a conversation. Taking it slow I asked her about Vatsal and her. Nazma gave me a suspicious look and said:. He immediately began rubbing lightly again. He gave my nipples his undivided attention, rubbing, stroking, pinching, pulling, rolling, and eventually, licking and sucking. He incorporated just a little pain here too. He alternated between licking and sucking and nibbling just enough to pinch. I had long given up trying to understand what was happening. He had never, ever, ever, behaved like this before. I had never felt so worshipped, so sexy, in my life. I was just going to shut off my brain.