Hari matha nichu kore dariye roilo.Jamider: ‘ginni ma jokhon benche chilen, tokhon tor ekta meye pujor samoy ei barite esechilo na?Hari: ‘agye, or... nam rani. Sob theke choto meye. Tokhon frock porto, ekhon sari pore. Boro dagor dekhte hoyeche, korta babu’Jamider: ‘hmm. Tui ek kaj kor. Nayeb moshay ke bole de, aj ami kachari te bosbo na. O aj jeno ekai kaj chaliye nai. Ar tui ekbar tor bari giye tor meye take amar kachhe niye ai. Ami opore sobar ghore achhi’‘je agye’ bole hari beriye galo. Ar. Then, a few enthusiastic slurps on him later, without touching it or doing anything but pleasuring him, I felt an orgasm rip through my genitals.I spasmed a bit as hot cum shot from my dick, only to get caught in my underwear and form a sticky load in my boxers. It felt like buckets were coming out. A million thoughts ran through my head, but the one that was the most salient was not to let them know that this happened. I could not let them know, after all of my dissent and getting told my. But, I thought of an idea. I told my wife to let her come inside, and let her experience what we were doing. I told her that it would be fun, specially since Mira wasn’t very experienced in sex, and not sure if she had experienced doggy position before. Somehow my wife agreed, and called her in. As the door was not locked, Mira came inside and straight into the bedroom where TV was playing and we were having sex. I was right behind my wife and my penis was in her vagina. Mira came inside. You ended up shackling yourself to the ceiling.” Suzanne had always been pretty open about her sexuality, yet I was sure this had to be part of some bizarre set-up on her part. “Not quite. I was looking around when all of a sudden I heard the door open behind me. I turned round and it’s Kirsten - the woman of the household. I don’t think I’ve ever been more embarrassed.” The crafty smile on her face told me she was no longer embarrassed at all by what had transpired. “What did she say? I bet.