Louise King slipped from of her grasp, and gathered up two more bottles that still had a good portion of booze in them. With them in hand, she headed ...for a large potted fern that had somehow managed to survive in the dark office. The slovenly cutie growled from the wobbly feet she'd been able to get to, "You're wasting good booze, lady."As she dumped the contents into the dirt, Louise told her, "To make bad better, you start by talking. What exactly do you think your problem is, err... What is. I’m so wet it slipped right in. I’m pushing it in deep, so deep. Oh, fuck. Yes.”“That’s it, baby. Keep going and keep talking.”“You know this is my favorite toy. I love how the ridges feel as it slides in and out. Faster, baby. I need to move it faster. Oh god, yes. Just like that. It feels so good. So damned good. I’m going to cum. Please, may I cum?”“Yes, my Kitten. Cum for me.”Her hand moved in a blur as she frantically worked the toy in and out of her dripping pussy. Her eyes closed and. I figured that maybe if wehad sex with someone else it might add some variety to our sex life." "I didn't know there was anything wrong with our sex lives. We've beendoing it on a regular basis and you seem to be enjoying it." "That just it, we do it on a regular basis. All the spontaneity is gone. There isn't the magic we had together when we were first married." "Look I am thirty six years old, working part time and raising two kids.I don't have the time or energy to be spontaneous. Mai mari bike farai ne eni pachad evi rite lai gayo ke ene laage hun pachad thi aayo chu tyan sudhi e manas jato rahyo hato ane mai Kinnari ne lift offer kari. Mai rasta ma ene puchyu ke su vaat che bau ghabrayela laago cho toh ene kahyu ke naa evi koi vaat nathi e toh garmi ni lidhe. Hun ene ghare drop karyu tyan ene thoda chakkar jeva aavya mai ene door kholi andar besadyo ane pankho chalu karyo. Mai kahyu “aunty hun tamne mast nimbupaani banavi aapu tamne saaru lagse” ene kahyu “na na chalse.