“Nafisa you are a darling, baby, my whole body is on fire! Lets go to bed. My room. My husband is sleeping. Dont worry. He sleeps fast” Naked we m...oved to her bed. Mr Sharma slept in a corner and we landed gently beside him. She lay beneath and I was over her naked body. I felt her shuddering underneath me, and I pressed my face into her breast, trying to get the entire thing into my mouth.Her tits were wet with my saliva. Then she told me to stop. I did as she told me. She lifted herself and. She is yelping with Stephen’s strikes and whimpering with my laving of her nub. She begins asking for permission to cum. This encourages me to swirl my tongue around her clit. Her cries for permission grow louder, and more needy. I take her clit into my mouth and suck harder, as my tongue swirls around it. She is begging for permission from Stephen. The thuds of his flogging become louder too. When she starts to tremble against my mouth, he gives her a command to cum for us. She thanks him. Each week Connie and I play two rounds of tennis, both of us are good. Some time I beat hell out of her, sometime she makes me look bad.Always we look foreword to lunch, we usually choose a place where we can talk in private.We keep no secrets from each other. Why would we, after all we fucked hundreds of guys together during our wild days in college. We had no secrets then why should we have any now.Wednesday is the day I do errands, I buy the food for the next week. If needed I get my car. Another, fly joined the first, then another, and soon we were surrounded be a swarm, the buzzing of their wings sweet music in the wind stirred air. Soon we rose above the dessert supported by a magnitude of silvery wings, gliding over the dunes on their song until we were arrived over a city of tinted glass enclosing forests of palm trees and bubbling crystal clear fountains. Small creatures played in the pools made by the fountains while others wandered through a myriad of sand glazed.