Our lips parted, and tongues went searching for their mate, entwining like the yellow flames of the fireplace. His strength made me feel tiny and frag...le. Never had I been so unconcerned giving up all control of myself. In this moment he could do anything he wanted, and I would be powerless to resist. I embraced both him and that thought, stroking my hands along the muscular back beneath his shirt.I could have stood like that for eternity if my body was not so eager for more. My hands felt his. Badi ka naam Micky(Pooja) hai aur wo abhi job karti hai hum dono bachpan se bahut ache dost hai.Micky jo ki pura gori hai, figure 34-30-36 aur woh bahut pehle se mese chudwana chahti thi lekin naa kabhi meko boli thi naa main kabhi uspe try kiya tha. Baat hai 30th November 2011 ki jab hum dono ek party mein gaye the aur us din wo mere saath bike mein gayi thi. Wo mere saath pura chipak k baithi thi n uske boobs naaa pura soft hai paani k pouch k jaisa. Main do teen baar use thoda ignore kiya. Suck your...penis if you will just...watch my laundry...since I don´t have any cash...”“Well, will I also get the beer?”“You...will also get the beer, sir”“Both beers”“You will also get both beers, sir” she said and put her other hand on his groin. Found his still slumbering member. He was a man not much older than her, perhaps in his early thirties, but his clothes were rags and he had a wild-growing beard. Today he almost smelled clean.“Are you a..professional whore?”“No.” she said. His. . Ah, well, you get the picture.I should have been forewarned, even before we got married. I met him in high school, he was three years my senior. I was awed. He impressed me. He hypnotized me.He went to study law at Harvard. So law was the thing for me. I struggled in his wake at a New York law school. I have never seen him fail a test. I had to redo most of them. As a matter of fact, : I have never seen him with a book. I was never without one.After we married we went to work. I was still.