” I said. “Well yes, I like to be penetrated…it…ahh…but not what you may think…” I looked away from her to the wall and lowered my head....She again, helped me, finish my statement by asking a leading question. “Do you self-pleasure with fingers or do you use something or have a partner penetrate you? Knowing will help me look for certain things that could develop with these practices.” I was scared now; she was asking if I was with a man in that question! She wanted to know what I liked,. “She does,” I agreed. “Practically edible.”Bethany breathed out a deeply satisfied hum and shut her eyes. After caressing her a moment longer, Mark sat up and straddled her knees to rub with both hands at once. I watched her brows dip each time he kneaded up her thighs and palmed her lovely ass.I reached behind to my night stand and got the lotion I used on my dry skin. Mark nodded and put out his hand for a squirt, then he rubbed it between his hands to warm it before resuming. Bethany lifted. He survived the rest of the day on Snikers from his backpack. He arrived at the stone laden path as the sun was beginning to set. He walked along the path till he reached the clearing and saw the temple shrine. The temple looked deserted and in ruins. He stepped onto the platform, put his fist against his heart and shouted ‘Ajeli Amaragyall Morrakkai’. It loosely translated to ‘Morrakkai has arrived home’. About a hundred naked men seemed to come out of the temple walls in the distance. They. He begun from slow thrust to fast one. She liked those slow thrusts becoming faster. She was silently moaning and Ranveer was thrilled to have his cock in her wet pussy. After a few strokes Ranveer leaned towards wall to take back support as he was holding my wife in his lap for quite sometimes. After resting his back on wall he was feeling more comfortable and continued thrusting his hard cock in her pussy.After 45 to 50 strokes my wife was becoming uncomfortable as she was tired of sitting in.