Since five years ago our intimacy has stopped because we could not find the right man. So, I was thinking, would you do us a very big favour and help ...lec and me, revive the good times?Again, not believing what she was asking, I at last found my voice.‘Mrs Henry, I am very flattered and it would be my greatest delight in fucking you and your husband, if that’s what its takes’‘Oh, I am so pleased Peter, and call me Jane. Why not call round to us tomorrow around 4.00 for some light tea and we can. Subeh me late as uthti hu to Jb tk frsh huwi tb tk Brkfast ready tha hmlog ne brkfastw kiya Aur me markt chli gyi shopping krne apne mausa ki beti k sth hmlog ne movie dekhi shopping v ki nd masti v bohot kiyew…Hmlog raat ko Ghr aaye Aur maahol kaafi sch ha tha Aur dinnrw kiye Aur kyuki ‘kl hi shaadi thi to hmlog puja krne k liye mandir gye Aur waha se aane k baad me thak gyi thi to mjhe kuchh nhi sujha me so gyi.Subeh dj pe songs bj rhe the to nind nhi aayiw Aur jldi ugh gyi.Jb me uthi to frsh. The one who still looked like she was in her early twenties in spite of being ten years older. The one with the full sexy figure that drew men's eyes like a magnet, women's too. She had always been a flirt. I had suspected she had gone further than flirting a few times but could never be sure. And to tell you the truth I didn't worry about it, she was the perfect wife. I had never been as happy as the 6 years we had been married. Especially in bed. She was always ready and eager for anything I. Scoping up a good two fingers full, he opened her pussy, slipping in the two fingers, making sure it is spread all around insider her, then throws away the gloves, she is undone and moved to a empty room, with only a mattress on the floor, the door is closed, but a camera in the corner is still playing. She screams at him, asking what he had put in her, but the door is closed, she is on the mattress sobbing, when suddenly her head pops up, a fear on her face. She runs her hand over her pussy,.