Danica didn’t know it yet. “Fuck, I needed that,” Danica moaned out as Daniel withdrew his spent cock from her pussy. “Me too,” he replied b...efore putting his clothes back on. With a smirk, “you really do look like a slut, by the way.” “I’m sure I do. And I’m sure my husband will fuck me like it later.” “Why later?” John asked, stepping out of Kyle’s closet, hard dick in hand. “What the fuck?!” Danica screamed, doing her best to try to quickly cover herself up. “No point in covering up, babe. I. Kintu ami ta korlam na panty khule tar gude angul dhukiye narrate laglam shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh se ekdom chat pat korte korte bollo “aste aste ahhhhhh shhhhh shala bhalo kore nara, maja de shala, eirokom kono din paini des shala bhalo kore de”.Amio jore jore angul dhukate laglam bollam “shali dara eto besto keno aaj jakhan toke peyechi takhon tor gud mere tar par charbo” Se bollo “Gud mar na re bokachoda ke toke baran koreche, tokhon theke to angul dhukiye narachis bara kakhan dhukabi”Ami bollam. ..***************************************************Michelle heard the door knock, just before 10am her heart was in her mouth with nerves – he had come! In her mind, she knew he would – just as he knew she would be there.She opened the door, and smiled “Hello Mr Smith, do come in” - his pictures had depicted him so well, tall, dark, broad - almost Mediterranean looking. Adam smiled back - “Hello Mrs Smith” his eyes danced over her body, wrapped in Ivory silk.The room smelt lovely, her IPod. Sarah had put together an incredible meal for us and brought several bottles of wine to enjoy. After several drinks Mina asked if we were all still up for a party and when we nodded yes she stood up and took off her top and bathing suit bottoms. I could feel myself starting to get hard as I watched her strip. One by one we all took off our clothes and sat back down. Mina said she wanted to play a game and looked to see if we were all agreeable. After laughing we said we were, but wanted to know.