They’re both pretty angry people. Not a good vibe at home.”“And then I met Henri, and damn, that changed everything. At first it was like you�...��d think, that monster dick, and feeling adventurous, and acting like a porn star and shit. But you know Henri, he’s such a sweetheart. He doesn’t judge, he acts like a true friend, he’s gentle, and always has a good word to say to everybody. I fell for him pretty quick. But he had like three or four other women he was seeing, and face it, a cock. This has made Kumar to come closer to her and first he use to call her madam/bhabhi now it has changed to sweety/honey/darling, baby etc. I was surprised Shobha is not getting the right signal. That night I talked to Shobha directly. I told her Kumar has developed intimacy towards her and these days he finding difficult to depart from us and she did not agree and how am I elligible,he is having a bueatiful high profile wife no chance,he is leaving quite normaly after dinner to catch up next. The cummy mess on your belly, some warm and thick, some cool and clammy, makes our flesh slide like grease was poured between us, but I hold us tightly together. I do you slow, so that even though your cunt is overflowing with all that nasty spunk, you sense every inch of me. My cock, taking you so deep and slow, acts like a plunger, pulling the thickening seed that went before me out of your womb. We experience the difference between fucking and loving, and we escape into our own private. My hands slip inside your shirt, cool on your skin as they explore your stomach…around your back…until they undo your bra.Now my lips are on your neck, as I have you take off your bra, but leave your shirt on, the open fabric almost, but not quite, covering your perfect breasts. I kiss you, and let my tongue trail down over your collarbone. My hands brush the edge of your boobs, squeezing gently, as my kisses move right between them. I avoid your nipples at first, my eyes taking in how erect.