” It was difficult to do that. Monica was almost like a little porn queen, flaunting her body because it looked good and she felt good, not because ...she was forced into it. It was that very attitude that caused a sensation in her Contemporary Issues class. She boldly said if women wanted to work in the porn industry, they should be able to. That earned her a trip to the junior class counselor’s office almost a year ago. She studied like mad, putting her energy into schoolwork. She couldn’t let. Shouket shout “chup Sali abhi dekh isme sab chala jaye ga”. I was surprised, his language was changed from bhabhi to Sali.Shakeel came in with tube of cold cream and from the sitting area he throw the tube towards Shauket with a cheerful shout “le shauket cream laga kar phad de Sali ki”. When my wife came to know that cream has come she cried loudly “nahi nahi cream se bhi nahi ja paye ga bahut bada hai mai mar jaon gi”. I heard the voice slap I think Shouke slaped her. I was having anger for. You would reach the waistband of my skirt and I’d whisper to you to take it off. Your tongue would skim the lacy edge of my panties and I’d stroke your hair while mouthing ‘Please…’ My legs would fall open like a flower for you and your hands would sit on the tops of my thighs while you kiss my center. I would be so wet—for this, for you. You know what I like, and you know how I like it and you’d go down on me until my eyes couldn’t roll back any further, until I couldn’t gasp anymore, until my. Tom had to admit, the scenario playing out before him, and into which he was now being inextricably drawn, was hugely erotic. His soaking wet wife, her hugely endowed black lover and him, her husband all involved in this single sex act – incredible. Tom felt the heat in the huge cock the second he took hold of it. He marvelled at the silk like feel and the soft but firm flesh below the dark skin. His mouth touched the flesh and he snaked out his tongue to lick the black, smooth skin. Tom worked.