I’ll fucking quit before I let you fuck me.”To her surprise, he leaned back and began to laugh. It was a deep, beautiful sound, and she became con...used. Had she missed something? “My dear Jenny, this is about fucking, yes, but I want you to fuck me, not the other way around.” Now she was even more confused. “I don’t get it.”Instead of answering he stood and walked into the master bedroom, and when he came out a few seconds later he was carrying something in his hand that he put on the table. J bol kar sir ne mere mouth me dal diya unka lund bahot mota tha mere mouth me nai aa raha tha lekin me dhire dhire le liya or sir ander bahar larne lage or mujay b maja aane laga thori der bad kisi k aane ki avaz aane lagi me dar gai or sir ko bola k sir kon aa raha hai sir , koi nai hay me ja kar dehta hu me . sir door ki our jane lage or me boli k sir kush pahen ko koi dekh lega meri dil ki darkin tec hone lagi k kehi masi g to nai aa gai jab sir dor open kiya k koi 1 admi the shyad. I slid one, then two fingers deep within my pussy and rubbed my g-spot roughly. I could already feel the tingling sensations travelling up my spine. I softly moaned as I rubbed my g-spot and clit at the same time, building the pleasure quickly. As much as I wanted this orgasm to last, I also couldn’t wait for it. “Need a little help in there?” I heard a voice say from the other side of the curtain. “You look like you could use a hand.” I abruptly stopped rubbing, my orgasm nothing but a fading. ”Woh peeth ke bal palang par let gai. Usne lose payjama and loose t shirt pehna tha. Phir maine kahaMe: ” Aarti chalo t shirt uthao! ”Aarti: arey! Tum mujhe aise mere pati ki tarah kyu bula rahe ho. Mein tumhari biwi ki didi hoonMe: ” didi mein to aapke pati ki tarah aapki seva kar raha hoon na. Isiliye aise bula liya. Aap ho hi itni sundar ki mein apne aap ko rok nahi paya. Mein to naseebwala hoon ki mujhe aap biwi ke roop me nahi to saali ke roop me to mili. Aur saali bhi to gharwali hi.