"Good, now finish the last of that drink and let's get going. I need to FUCK. EVERYTHING." she said emphatically. "Shouldn't I take a viagra or someth...ng? " i asked. "There were four in that drink, finish it and let's go." Yes, mistress...." I said with a smile. Again, we were led to the large open living room where a crowd of 30 or more waited for us, with still more talking and fucking and sucking and all manner of things in other rooms. In the center of the room was a restraint contraption. I don't even know what to say, baby." Her breathing is still ragged, as she snuggles back against me turning her head seeking a kiss.Kissing her lips, I pull her down beside me on the blanket. I pry my lips from hers and prop up on an elbow to study my gorgeous wife, basking in the glory of her orgasm. She looks so satisfied, fully satiated. I can tell she is thinking again though. Her hand slips down to my button on my jeans and her eyebrows raise, asking me a silent question. Hmmmmm. My. Waise chachi ka kamra doosree manzil par tha, par of course, kapde badalne ke baad, woh mere saath teesri manzil par mere kamre mein aa gayee. Unkee nightie ke shape se pata chal raha tha ki woh bra ya chaddi nahin pahne hein. Mujhe to khair ye expected bhee tha. Toronot ki tarah hum chachi bhateeje kapdon ke neeche se ek doosre ki jhhanton ko sahlate sahlate idjar udhar ki batein kar rahe the. Tabhi Chachi ne mujhe ek bahot bada surprise diya. Boli ‘mein tumhein ek baat aaj batane ke liye wait. We started chatting more about personal things than just my condition and how I was doing as far as getting better. As time passed we became closer and a friendship developed. We exchanged cell phone numbers in the event that if I felt I needed her or we just wanted to talk. We discovered that we only lived about 10 minutes apart and on weekends she would call or stop over to visit and check on me. It was on the house as she would put it and stay for an hour or two as we would chat and.