He now further placed the guest’s hand on asleep Tuli’s breasts. The sight eroticized Arindam further; he was getting wet with precum…He was obs...erving if the guest’s inactive hand turned alive by chance! But it was not so. Arindam did not loose patience. Another idea flashed in his mind. So, now he gradually tried to pull his sleeping wife on her side, towards or facing the guest. And somehow his effort worked out. Now Tuli’s face came too closer to that of the guest who was sleeping agape. Due. This moment has been coming for her these many day and weeks that slowly became months but still I held dear to my plan for I knew that this time would come eventually. How high minded and callous she had looked at me as I held open the door for her to climb into the car as I hovered obediently awaiting her command. In a moment of stark and sudden realisation she had glimpsed only my hand as it forced the mask down over her face and the brief force of her defence collapsed into darkness. My. Me uha pe card lete samay unse mazak masti karta tha kabhi kabhi non veg joke bhi hote the, woh tinho mujhe achhi tarah se pehchan te the, me hamesha meetali ke pass hi jata tha aur pass lete samay uske hath ko kabhi kabhi pakad kar aankh mar deta tha.Ek din mene himmat karke meetali ko basement me bula liya woh turant waha pe aa gai shayad aag dono jagah lagi hui thi, mene usse apne gadi me bethne ko kaha aur woh aa kar baith gayi mene uske hath ko pakadkar gal par kiss kar liya, jaise hi mene. "Wow, you are getting wet! You are starting to make my pussy drip! Keep rubbing over my patch. I love it when your hard nub touches my skin!" Cheryl Lynn said as she felt the moisture dribble out of her own pussy. "You are going to be even more wet soon. I can feel myself getting ccclllloooosssseeee!" The young woman said at the same time the first wave hit her. As she trailed off the word in a hum, Cheryl Lynn felt the contraction in the pussy that rubbed over her. It actually felt like it was.