.. I’ve learned to just relax.” I said.“Is that how you could stay so strong in our fight? I mean, you didn’t seem like you were getting angry... until the end, when you let loose.” She asked.“Yeah. Overthinking and getting stressed out are bad for the body. So I try to not do it.” I explained, “Although, after today, I might have to do more thinking ... I mean you’re setting me up on dates. You never did this in my first life.”“Did we not get along? I mean did we always hate each other?” Chloe. Meri shart yeh h ki tum dono ko mere saath sex krna padega. Meri sahrt sunte hi dono mujh pe chilaane lagi aur kaha ki aisa nahi ho sakta. To maine kaha thik to main bhi ghar waalo ko sab kuch bata dunga. Un dono ne bohat mana kiya magar mere baar baar blackmail karne k karan wo maan gayi. Mene kaha tum dono meri naukrani ho aaj raat k liye main jo kahaunga wo tumhe krna hoga. Mene muskan ko apni taraf khicha aur use zor zor se kis karne laga aur uske boobe bhi dabane laga . Wo mujhse apne hoth. I was dripping all over his cock head by this time. He looked at me, hesitant. ‘Well, I could… bring him here…’ ‘That’s what I wanted to hear,’ and I dropped down and impaled myself fully on his length. We closed our eyes and took a minute to get into the ancient rhythm. I got up on my knees and let him drive up into me. I shook my long dark hair back and forth as I played with my tits. He grabbed my hips. I was in heaven. I opened my eyes and looked at him. ‘Then what?’ ‘I could bring him. Jake asked, “Everybody?” and Mel and I nodded, so he pulled four beers from the cooler and passed them around.As we started the second beer Melanie suggested, “I want to play serial musical kebabs next.”“What the hell is that?” I asked, seeing the same question reflected in Jake and Sue's faces.“Work it out,” my lawyer wife challenged.“Let's see,” I mused. “We know that 'kebab' is your term for one cock in your mouth and another in your pussy. 'Serial' means what it always means – you want more.