"Nothing personal, my dear. I was just saying that one must be honest before others can put trust in what you have to say. Being open and honest bre...ds recognition and acceptance, not shame!" "I'm afraid you are mistaken in what you see, Wilhelmina. That isn't shame you see on their faces. It's the humility that comes with accepting the truth, knowing they can trust what I have to say. Ours is a relationship based on that kind of honesty, not lies and deceit. Might that be something you. Something came over me that I had never felt before. I was actually angry with her. I felt inside that she deserved to feel pain or discomfort for even asking me to do something she knew I wanted to do but wasn’t really hoping I would accept the proposal of. Even though I loved her, I wanted to fuck her in a way she didn’t want to be fucked…and I didn’t care.In this spooning position, with my cock inside her dark, ‘dirty’ hole, I wanted to fuck her out of my own deep desire…but wanted to fuck. Anamika wore a white Kurta and loose pajama and looked stunning. She hugged me tightly as my wife clung to her jijju and kissed him on the lips. I was surprised when Rupesh gripped my cock and cupped my balls.She laughed," Rupesh, don’t be shocked, I have always wanted to be with you and have told your wife about my desire and Ravi has always wanted to fuck his sali, don’t you Ravi?" But Ravi was busy cupping Guriya's tits and kissing her. My wife played with her jijju's cock. All of us were. She rips open my shirt and begans kissing her way down my body, as she unbuttons my pants and fishes my cock out i think to myself -I didn't implant this in her head. Why is she doing this?- Of course as she swallowed my member over and over again, I sure as hell was not gonna complain. As i was getting closer to cumming she stopped sucking and switched to stroking me, giving me time to regain composure. I lifted her chin up and told her stand. I kissed her neck and down to her bust. Lifting.