‘Maranda, I never thought you would be this passionate.’ Gently he thrusts his body against mine and mine answers in kind. ‘Ohhhhh, Maranda, I n...ver knew that you could be like this. You are perfect.’ Matching his rhythm, I keep in time with him and with the music that seems to fill my whole being. This is not the hurried coupling that happened earlier tonight. No indeed, this is a slow, gentle, methodical, merging of two souls. Again and again he thrusts into me and I press back up against him. I moved my hand on her shoulders there after on her waist. There was no response from her against my actions. I got courage and moved my hand on her boobs. She didn’t oppose my movements. I pressed her boobs for some time. It was first time I touched breast. It was very smooth. I felt big pleasure.After that I laid down on the bed while she was sitting on the bed. She stood up and closed the door and laid on the same bed. First I just hold my hand on her breast and pressed the boobs. Then. In another picture taken from behind, her round firm ass was up in the air, her thong still pulled to the side and the dildo balls deep in her pussy, as her hand was slapping her sweet nice ass cheeks More and more pictures of the dildo at various depths in her extremely wet hole came later. She was rubbing her clit with it all the way in her; from the look on her face she was clearly enjoying an intense orgasm... The last pictures showed a giant wet spot on the sheets below her and the black. Rakesh asked, “I want you to be here tomorrow again. We will enjoy this daily till you are here.She denied, “No I can’t come daily. This is first and last sex between us. No more.”Rakesh didn’t do anything but removed her kalungura (Toe ring) and her engagement ring and knew the importance of the same.He said, “I will not return it until you promise to come daily. I will return you the last day. Now you decide what you will tell your husband about this.”Sheila cried and told not to do all that..