I can hear your breathing becoming faster the more I massage and feel your chest, approaching your belt. You begin to talk but I just whisper, "Shhhh...hhhh- this first." I start unbuttoning your first shirt button, and notice just how wet I have become; so wet that when I shift my legs I hear slight squishing noises coming from my puss. I want you to touch me so badly! I want your fingers feeling my juices, your hands cupping my breasts and your tongue in my mouth, but I wait. After. Not sure that I have any desire to screw other guys, at least not yet. Still, it's nice to know that Mark is so damn understanding, but then I know how he is. He'd give you the shirt off his back, so sharing one of his many women, not a problem. It doesn't surprise me at all. As for him and other chicks, why would I mind? As I told Mom that day, my husband is yours, too. If he had the means to fuck every woman in the world and not deprive me or get sick, I'd post an offer to share him with the. Maine jis din tumhe dekha tha maine ussi din tumhari nazaron main sex kee bhookh dekh lee thee. Maine kaha dekho Naina aag to dono taraf barabar kee lagi hue thee tum bhi to chudwana chahtee thee .Chalo chhodo in baato ko aur AAO PYAR KAREN. Yeh sunte hee woh kate ped ke tarah meri god main aa gayee aur phir shuru hue uske aango se khelne kee anokhee kahani. Main uski chuchiya daba raha tha aur woh mera lund ko aur tanane ke liye use choos rahee the. Main uskee gaand par hath rakh kas kas kar. “My head’s buzzing and I can’t see straight anymore.”Duncan overheard Tom and came into the room. “Hey sport, d’you still feel like a zombie now?”“Aahhh, no, Dad. Still very tired; don’t sleep well. But I feel all tense ... um, wound up, you know?—and like I get really annoyed when I can’t figure out something. Like a burning anger, I guess. And I can’t concentrate when I feel like that.”“Hmmm ... that sounds like it could be one of the pills’ bad side effects. I’ll look into that tomorrow..