Lekin ab aur chodkar mujhe sexy banao..mujhe tumhara lauda pasand hai…chodo…jab tak main na kahoon tab tak baith kar chodna…uske baad mujhe pich...he se meri gaand main be chodna…tum ab mere pakke chodu ho…mai tees saal se sex ke liye tadap rahi hoon… Ab main sex ke beena aur nahin jee shakti, isi liye aaj tumhe phone kiya..mere liye yeh important, sorry, bahoot important hai. Ab mai tumhari raand hoon… Rakhail dost hoon…tu hi mera sab kuch hai. Hai na mere Ramesh? Kaho na ki tum mere ho”. Aaj. All the hellish nights he had put himself through, the frustration, countless wet dreams and hours of guilt he could have been spared had he only known. He lay on his bed now with lust in his heart again, only this time it was without shame. His body was his own, as were his thoughts, and she was his girl. Someday she would be his wife. He had every right to entertain these thoughts about her. “My wife…” he whispered to himself. How he loved the sound of that. He thought of her as he. . you fucked both of them?” There was shock in his tone.“Only this afternoon. This is such a beautiful place, I got inspired. Wait until you see it in the daytime. We all fucked outside on the patio all afternoon. God, both men gave me the best fucks of my life ... except maybe for you, dear.” I almost burst out laughing at her equivocation and weak add-on to salve her husband.Phil had come over near me, “WILL YOU STOP FUCKING MY WIFE?”This was my cue. “Why? You didn’t think it was necessary to. He will have a place for us to sleep and we'll get there soon enough. Can you hold on for a bit longer?" Together?" she asked, feeling a thrill of fear at the thought of staying in a room alone in the vastness of this house."If you want, it's what I'd prefer but I didn't want to take liberties." He smiled, his hand coming up to stroke her hair back from her face. He didn't like the paleness of her skin or the dark shadows that lay under her eyes."You aren't," she assured him. "I want to stay.