Tumhare exams aa rahe hai!!He unbuttoned he shirt.. now her complete naked front was visible.The tutor was unable to control himself and started cares...ing her body in pretext of wiping it.Tutor: tum bra nahi pehenti kya??Smriti: raat ko nahi pehenti sir!Tutor: hmmm… kaafi acchhe booobs hai tumhare… I’ll get you a sexy bra tmrw, a kind of in which you can sleep also.Smriti: iski zaroorat nahi hai sir..Tutor started rubbing her boobs and her navel with quite force and confidence now… smriti also. We had a really lovely evening down at the bar. Several of our friends were there, and Ben chatted easily with all of them. The story about him being one of Gary's old workmates seemed to go OK.Ray, my regular young lover, was too busy to chat with us too much, but at least Ben got to meet him. I suppose he was just curious. Gary stayed sober so that he could drive us home. Both Ben and I were happy with a few drinks inside us, but not to far gone.When we got home, Gary wanted a beer. So we all. The only projects they got into at home were endless hours of cable TV, plus the occasional Monopoly and Scrabble game. Of course, Carla would be wearing next to nothing - a g-string bikini, usually, or a T-shirt that didn't quite keep everything concealed at all times.One night Carla and I went for a drive around town. She was wearing a T-shirt and shorts when we left (she left her sandals at home), but these came off pretty quickly and soon I had a very naked and very brazen girlfriend. And in front of me, my wife moved back and forth, playing with my cock with her ass. Sometimes she'd back up into me and Lisa would point my dick toward my wife's asshole—something we had explored before. Anal sex was something that interested my wife, and we had engaged in it on more than one occasion, though not regularly.At other times, Lisa would slow her jerking and move my penis' slippery head around my wife's ass, getting it wet with all of my pre-cum. My wife's ass glistened in the.