I didn't even like him very much. I certainly didn't prefer him to my husband.Even while the words were coming out I knew that while the act itself in... the grand scheme of things didn't have any deep emotional importance to me, it did mean a lot. It could mean the loss of Ted's trust. It could mean the loss of his love. It could mean the end of my marriage and my happiness.I had marched into the house ready to demand jewelry, and now I was ready to beg for forgiveness. Things really can change. Par dosto bhagwan ko kuch or hi manjoor tha us din .Usi din shaam ko india and australlia ka match tha to mai himmat kar ke bhabhi ke room me gya or vo bilkul normal lag rhi thi to maine bhabhi se kaha aaj match hai or vo jaanti thi ki mujhe cricket ka shauk hai toFir mai and bhabhi match dekhne laga . Meri unse nazare milane ki himmat nhi ho rhi thi or thodi hi der me unhone poocha liya ki tumne kabhi sex kiya hai kisi ladki ke sath ya bus yun hi kiss karte rehte ho. Bas fir kya tha dosto mai. "Yes! Yes, Kimmi!" you groan.You try to thrust your dick harder into my pussy from your seat, so I must retreat."Damn it, Kimmi!!" you yell. You have had enough. With a burst of strength, you break the handcuffs, yank off the blindfold, stand up, and grab me. I am stunned as you turn me to the side, bend me over your left arm, and soundly spank my bare, round bottom. I squirm and protest and you hold me firm."You are a naughty naughty naughty girl teasing and torturing me like this. You deserve. The women both gave a near climax groan as they observed it all. The directors’ cock was still solid and banging against his belly as he moved. By their own rules the director’s were not allowed to masturbate. They were also supposed to be dressed below the waste as the wife had been during the first masturbation; but that rule now seemed to be extinct.With two naked females left to direct to orgasm; he was in his own horny heaven. He even admitted out loud “This is the hottest day of my life”..