Unka figure 36-38- 40 ka tha. Gand bohut bahar nikli hui thi.Aur pet to ekdam bhara hua. Dekhate hi lund fufkarne lag jaye. Ab maine bohut bar unse ba...an se badan ghiskar unko mere khayal bataye the. Aaj woh bohut hi chipak kar mere bike pe baithkar apne boobs ko mere pith pe dabake masal rahi thi. Maine bhi bola, “Kya baat hai, aunty. Aise barish ke mousam mein itna mat chipakakar baitho. Varna meri jawani agar apne charam par aa gayi to use thanda karnewali nahi hai.”Tab woh boli, “Are main. “Exactly how is Wendy’s need for submission kinkier than your need for four wives?”“I don’t need four wives,” I sputtered. “They just kind of gathered around me.” I suddenly noted that she’d included Wendy as one of my wives. Had I thought that as well?“But picture yourself now with just one of them. Who would it be and where would the others be? How happy would you be?”Shit! It wasn’t possible for me to imagine life without even one of the four, Wendy included, without feeling a desperate. Both of us are married to respective spouses and very much in love with them. This was purely lust. Every morning I used to go to pick up milk from a shop near my house. I would go around 8AM, one day I got late by 10 minutes and saw a lady in the bus stop. She was kind of small but very cute. Someone whom you could lift in your arms very easily. That day she did not even see me, but something in her made change my timings for fetching morning milk to 8:10AM. I used to slow my walk to the shop. I really wanted to taste cum. So I opened my mouth, closed my eyes and leaned back.He cummed all over my face. Some of the cum went in my mouth, some dropped on to my boobs and the rest was spread all over my face. I gargled with the cum as I saw in some porn movies and I drank it all. It tasted a bit sour. He spotted his cum all over my face and boobs. Then without even allowing me to clean up he threw me again on to the bed.He lifted my legs and he placed his cock on my pussy ready to enter.