”“Seriously?” I asked, shocked. “You seriously thought about that?”“Yes, but you kept pushing me back to Kurt. And,” she sighed, “you ...were absolutely right to do so; there is no question about it. I was crazy to think that a group marriage was a good fit for me. I need the relationship I have now. I love Kurt and things are perfect. But, what a fantasy!”She winked, smiled, and licked her lips to reinforce the image which she knew for certain had formed in my mind. Of all the crazy fantasies I’d. ‘Jean?’ Her call got no answer and she crept up the stairs, almost afraid to continue. She’d read about what happened to people who arrived home to find their house being burglarized. Maybe she should just call the police instead. Yes, that was a good idea. As she whirled to head back down, she heard the noise again and it sounded like a woman’s cry. A woman? When she reached to the top of the stairs, she noticed that the bedroom door was half-closed. That was strange. She always closed the. I used to take care of vanitha through this time we were totally lost in our love. We became so close that we started sharing each and every personal things.. She even shared her first night and even also personal stuff which u guys know what will be these stuff.. Getting in to her came to know the darker secrets of her life she was a Brahmin girl marred just 4 years back.. They both were good in everything but she was not interested with her husband as he used to drink a lot and use to use. She had warned me her last lover was a black guy, muscled and endowed.Ana arranged everything for Saturday night.We met Buck at a pub. He was already there and we sat at the table; Ana was beside him and me across both of them. As soon as we asked drinks, I saw Buck’s hand disappearing under the tablecloth. Soon Ana shivered and I knew the bastard was fingering her shaven pussy.She was not wearing any panties; so, it was easy for him to reach under her mini skirt and shove his long fingers up.