Well, this is where I got bold. I told her I would show her how I do mine, if she would show me how she does hers. She said sure, but only if we tur...ed the rest of the movie off as she was getting too scared. I said, "Deal".We grabbed the munchies and went to my room where I had my own TV. We just turned on some old movie and then sat on my small couch. She then looked over at me with a smile, leaned over and gave me that slow kiss like she did earlier when she borrowed the eggs. I. She looked over her should and saw her room-mate riding the tough little pizza delivery boy with an accelerating rhythm. That gave her the opportunity to sit on the boy's face and make him do her at the same time."I want lots of tongue, Mister. Give mama that happy boy tongue right where she wants it the most."Sue surprised herself with the gratuitous sex-laden talk but she like the sound of it in her ears and it helped motivate the pizza boy whose name was Mario to improve on his inspired. Adannu cheepidali…. Thumba kushi aagtha ittu…… vala naaligeyannu haage madide….. avalu gattiyagi tabbidalu…..In same position we sucked for a while.. due to temptation I slowly touched her boobs.. she dint told anything. I pressed her and I hold her hand placed on mine.. and she start to press…. At that time my panty start to wet.. my nipples are too erected…. Still we are sucking each other… I broke kiss and askedMe: Dina Maduva…..She : aaythu akkaOnce I kissed herShe: akka niina boobs yava. The wife called out, “Soda or neat?” My heartbeat increased rapidly, and I looked around nervously.Even in the dim rosy light, it looked like my home. I enjoyed an occasional peg to set the mood for sex. Usually, scotch with soda and ice or simply on the rocks. But something was off! I couldn’t believe my wife would make me a drink. Even if she did, something was still sounding strange.“Soda and ice, baby,” I replied cautiously and sank into the sofa. I heard the hiss of club soda, then she.