She rejoined the company after her maternity leave. After a few months, she said to me, “Madhan, will you fuck me hard?”We started our sexual rela...ionship again. One day she told me, “Madhan! Can you fuck me in front of my husband?”Me: Are you ok?Neelam: Yes, I am ok! Please fuck me in front of my hubby. It’s my request.Me: Why? What happened? Don’t make these decisions.Neelam: My hubby Pankaj is gay. He wants to fulfill the fantasy experience of a cuckold. Will you do it?Me: I will think and. She gasped in shock when they sucked on her pulling her soft meat deeper in their maws. The firm protrusions were crushed flat by the muscular contractions of his feeding tendrils trying to swallow them. They tugged on her peaks when they sucked and chewed on her. She writhed under him licking her lips and moaning louder and more feverishly the more he ravished her chest. More of them clamped onto her taut globes sucking pinching her skin. They pulled at them until they slipped free and. .. Iremember the day I got the acceptance letter," I continued. "I knewwhat the letter was from the envelope, but I was one hundred percentconvinced I'd be rejected. I didn't think I had what it took, I thoughtI did horrible on the psyche evaluations. I opened the letter just togo through the motions."And yet, there it was, in big, boldfaced letters: 'Congratulations!' Iremember my heart jumping to my throat, getting chills all over, andgetting this combination of excitement and apprehension. Hardly daring to touch below the waistband of your jeans. Here I hesitated for a while, gently feeling the texture change beneath my fingers from rough jeans to the smooth skin underneath. As though you were a present...your outer wrapping was revealing the most amazing gift inside... The sensations coursing through my body were setting me on fire, I was sharing your pleasure. My fingers were dancing over your skin, rubbing, caressing, touching...I was taking as long as I could to give.