Jab waha pahuche to kafi crowedy area tha market wala fir door bel bajayi imran ne open kiya door or hume under aane ko kaha woh ek hata kata bhare hu...e zism ka musalman admi tha uski biwi mer gayi thi akele rehta hai.Fir mujhe uper se niche tak ghoorne laga or bola bahut khoobsurat hai teri biwi pati haa or mai ishe bahut pyaar kerta hun.Imran pyaar toh mai bhi aaj bahut karunga or sermagayi fir hum bith gaye pati bola are aap apas mai baat karo na socho mai hun hi nahi yeha pe or mujhse mere. Then I laid her on the bed with her face down. I came over her and started kissing from shoulder to heels. I bit the butts and made the mark of teeth on it. She kicked her legs and turned over. Again within no time I was over her. I held down her both hands and kissed her lips. Though at first she tried to turn way, but finally she took her part well by exploring my mouth. Now I was sure that she had become hot. My tongue explored her all the way from lips to toe. As we kiss passionately my. And then as you grip me tight, I hear your familiar moan which joins me with you. As I fuck you, we are lost in a pre-orgasmic haze, and some of the candles are extinguished by courtiers silently gliding around averting their gaze from the guests. The King claps his hands again, and jugs of oil, bowls of fruit, feathers, silk scarves are brought by servants to the long table. What happens next is almost surreal, but beside us, more of the guests start kissing passionately. Clothes are shed. ."Sorry, honey… I am tired and do not have a plan for dinner”"Do not worry, babe; we can order something" I told her.We sat there looking at each other in silence for several minutes."I texted Samuel" My sweet wife said eventually.My heart started to beat harder. Samuel was a young black guy from her office who was fucking my wife very often…“But he said he cannot come here now…” Anita hissed.“The bastard is busy with his wife tonight”. Now she sounded upset.I asked if she had texted anyone.