I am masturbating. Hearing your voice has made me so wet. Tell me something Walt. Do you find me hot?” “Of Course Mam. You are one of the hottest ...nd sexiest women I have seen”“Call me Rani, Walt”.“Oh Rani.” The name rolled of Karan’s lips. He had never imagined that he would see anything like this. This woman was trying to find him, true. But, now she was no longer a cop. She was this bitch in heat. He felt that it would be fun being found out by this hot slut. He wanted to get down on his. I started with tieing my husband on the chair, wore famous Indian dancers dress of choli and petticoat revealing my navel totally, and an amazing view of my cleavage. And started dancing in front of my husband and started teasing him by stripping my clothes and throwing them in his face and he was unable to move as he was tied up.I then moved towards him and in that position, unzipped his well-built cock, and started blowing him. He was on high note seeing my strip dance for the first time, and. I guess it was nervousness. But I took to sleeping naked. And (I hope the men here won't think badly of me), I began to part my soft, smooth thighs and reach down between my legs to achieve hust a little relief for my yoing, overheated body, gasping as I thought of a man taking me, owning me, posessing me totally. Just writing about it now is making my [censored] wet.I could also hear Daddy tossing and turning, having been deprived of the phytsical release that every real man needs! Yes, Mom. In the back of my mind I was thinking "wow" it would be great to have sex with Angela again. The night was strange because there was another couple there Mark and Jeanette, Rob a friend of Ted’s, Amy a friend of Angela‘s. But no Nancy this time. As we finished dinner, had drinks and played trivia the night was winding down. Rob and Amy hit it off very well and left together. Ted invited Mark and Jeanette to stay in one of the rooms as I was prepared to stay in the second guest room. I didn't.