I tried to put my hand inside her pant in no time. But her pants was tight and she have her belt around her paints. I tried to open it but Priya stopp...ed me and said, ‘Manu pls pant mat kholo.”Me – Kya huya jaanu ?Priya – Mein isse jyada nahi karna chahti.Me – Come on Baby, kitna maja aa rha hai.Priya – Nahi mujhe nahi krna kuch.Me – Come on DARLING .! (I Kissed her)Priya – Nahi mujhe dar lgta hai, koi aa gya to aur ye jagah bhi is kaam ke liye thik ni hai or upar se Pregnant hone ka dar bhi. Nice enough in its way but lacking something, I did so like saving my cum for my wife and intermingling it with the emissions of the guys who had emptied their balls into her previously.It was while having a threesome with Colin, a long established male contact who both had no problems with condoms and was a prodigious spunker, that a solution in part occurred to me. As a curious, sex-mad (even more so than now) youth I had enjoyed masturbating into fresh used condoms discarded at the local. She called up our servant…”Bahadur andar aa jao…” Bahadur entered the room he was wearing just a short and a tee-shirt. Let me describe Bahadur first…he is almost 5’5” tall, very fair with a broad chest and his lund size is 6” but almost 3.5” thick and his lund is very fair in colour..All this I found on the recording only. When Bahadur came in the bed room my wife sat down on the bed lifting her nighty. She said Bahadur chalo jaldi se meri choot chaato and our servant obeyed immediately and. Licked and stroked my penis for some time. She continued this for 10mins kissing and stroking my cock and balls with her lips and tongue. As i laid there not knowing what is happening, immersed in pleasure and enjoy the moment moaning and crawling in pleasure.Finally she ask me to cum as she want me to cum 1st and then start again as it will last long when done like this. But i insisted to stay on and do as i was comfortable and confident to hold on. But on her request i agreed and she shook.