They read some articles on various blogs and sites that photo shooting of sex sessions and sex with the partner other than the spouse would boost libi...do.So they had discussed with each other and thought to involve another person in their bed. They came across my profile in a Fb group and I was hesitantly asked by them to photo/video shoot their sex session and if needed have sex with them, all the conversations took place via email and we didn’t exchange any mobile numbers. So finally it was. . Har wakt bas khana aur patient. .. Batao to sahi… Acha tum batao tab tak me tumhare sahab ki seva karti hu tunhe pasad ho vaise… Ab jhus … Aur komal hatti ke land ko pant se nikalti har bade pyr se sehalati hai…Dr hatti: Komal aaj ek mast aunty aaithi clinic me dekhte hi mera land khada kar diya usne… Kya mast ball the uske jaise koi dood ki theliya ho.. Aaisa lag raha tha ki jaau aur sara ka sara dood pi jau… Tumhe to pata hai ki muje dood kitna pasand hai…Komal: kay mere se bhi bade the. "Don't you dare", said Jill. "Get that cock back out and finish the job or I go tell the manager". "What ?", said I in response. "I now what you were doing", said Jill, "now get on with it". Reluctantly, or maybe not, I released my now flaccid cock and began to jerk off slowly. "Turn round and look at me", said Jill. Fuck, thought I, the bra model is better looking. Jill wasn't ugly, nor was she a stunner. She wore a white coat like mine, and flat shoes, had short black hair and a face full of. But I can't. I know the moment I touch there, it would be too tempting to run my nails roughly on you and you can't go go home with marks made along that vast expanse of smooth skin.We must mark each other in different ways.The teasing clench from you around me when my hands grip and your ass cheeks. My mouth releasing your nipple so I can crane my head and lick from your neck to your earlobe, whispering for you to ride me harder, to never stop. The primal moan bordering on a grunt as you pick.