”“Yes, I know who this is. What can I do for you?”“Well uh, my wife told me you called yesterday.”“Yes, I did.”“Uh well, I don’t thi...nk it’s such a good idea ... I mean, you coming over to our house.”“Why not?”“Well uh, my wife said she would rather not see you ever again.”“She did?”“Yes.”“What do you want?”“I want what my wife wants.”“Your wife wants my fat cock in her cunt. You heard what she said.”“Yes, I did, but that was under ... some unusual circumstances. She has changed her mind.“No she. After a full walk around the village with some adult jokes, we decided to go back for dinner and meet again after that. That’s when Sidharth invited me to his house for dinner.Honestly, I loved his mom’s cooking delicious vegetarian food and actually salivated thinking of it. He forced me a bit as I showed some reluctance. I finally agreed and told him I’ll tell my parents and come.So now I was at his house. His parents were both happy to see me and praised me in front of Sidharth (the usual. Harsh – Di, now nothing is hidden from you. I have developed an interest in you too.Nisha – What do you mean?Harsh – Di, I love you. I am sorry.Nisha – Dear, do you know what love is? It’s a pure term, do not spoil it. I tie Rakhi to you every year out of love, what you do is lust!Harsh – Sorry di.Nisha – This cannot carry on.Harsh – Di, I won’t repeat it.Nisha – How can I be sure?Harsh – Trust me, please.Nisha – Trust you? You stare at me all day, every moment. How can I ever trust you?Harsh. . you taste so damn good." "But Gina, I'm not les..." "Shh..." She put a finger over my mouth and continued working my my slit. I relished in the feeling. She was so good at this. As if I wasn't already warm from tanning, this pussy licking was heating me up. Gina flicked my clit and dug her tongue deep into my folds. Her other hand was reached up and squeezing and rolling my nipple. One of my hands gripped her head to keep it there and the other was rubbing my other breast. I rolled and thrust.