Ab m story pata hu…ye incident mere or meri nokrani ke bich m hua ek wild incident h…jaisa ki mne phele bhi btaya h ki mujhe wild sex bhaut pasand...h… or mne aaj tak jitney bhi bhabhi or grl ke sath sex kiya h …unko bhi apna sex ka diwana bnaya h….Now onto the story..Meri nokrani ka naam bhavna h .Wo ek shadi shuda aurat h lekin uska figure itna kamal ka h ki bs man krta h ki usko mere se dur hi na jane du….M usse apni randi bnana chata tha phele se hi…or uski chut ka raja banna chata tha …m kab. "Thank you baby!" she called out and I heard the shower door click closed. Back in the hallway, I peered back once more and realized she was conditioning her hair and I could still see her. I stood just out of sight and leaned against the door frame, reaching once again inside my panties to touch my aching vagina. My clit melted under my fingers as I began to rub myself, watching her spread soap all over herself with the loofah. She lingered between her legs with it, letting her eyes drift. With my legs spread open, showing my now denuded crotch, and my cock locked away in a cage...I looked into the camera and surrendered. Shame flushed my face, but I knew it was where I belonged. I gave up myself, and my wife. I gave them the power.As the tattoo artist began working on the soft bare skin right above my caged cock, Master Mark described the image being placed on me. It was 3 circles, one with a bold arrow piercing the female symbol/circle, and the male symbol that represented me. As she reading a medical book I guess that she is working in medical field only. After five minutes of commencement of journey she was unable to concentrate in reading and she closed the book. I thought that this is the right time to get introduce each others. I asked where r u going she replied that she is going to attend some medical seminar which is conducting in Cochin. I also introduce my self and started talking in low voice as the lights of the bus have been switched off and every one is.