In the slums of Talai there were many shrines to Ipsnadd, the skeletal God of beggars and thieves, to Astur, the Goddess of fertility and growing thin...gs, and even a few to s'Purlo, the rotund little God of travelers and merchants. He had visited most of them at one time or another, but neither he nor any of the street wise children he'd called friends had ever been brave or foolhardy enough to venture inside one of Kathool's temples.The torch flickered, making the shadows jump and flow as one. I called my wife's name and still got no response so decided to head upstairs to see where she was and what she was doing.As I was heading up the stairs the noise I had heard earlier was getting louder but I still couldn't figure out what it was. It seemed to be a sort of banging noise with grunts or something. I was certainly curious about it as I headed down the hallway to the master bedroom. The closer I got to the room, the louder the noise got then I could pick out my wife's voice above. Vo mere pas se gujar rahi thi,maine kaha mam pani milega, usne yes kaha aur pani lekar a gayi.maine himmat karke uska nam pucha? Usne apna nam PRIYANKA KHANNA bataya. Usne bhi mera nam puchha,aur maine bata diya. Fir vo hanste-2 chali gayi. Uski katil ada mujhe mare ja rahi thi, sach kahu to vo PRIYANKA CHOPRA se kam sunder bhi nahi thi.thodi der bad khana aa gaya, maine dekha ki Priyanka hi khana lekar meri taraf a rahi hai, usne ab kaha ki Sameer tumhe kya chahiye? Mera lund to khada ho gaya. She had tears in her eyes and was gagging at my every push. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and asked her to get in doggy position on the bed again.I placed my dick on her pussy from behind and rammed inside her. “Aaahhh …. Ohhhh .. slooow” she cried. I began thrusting very hard.I held her waist and fucked her pussy hard, every time my balls hit her pussy there was a fach sound. Our juices were now mixed on my cock and there was continuous sound of her moaning and my fucking in the house..