The wine and the sleep had taken me into an altered levelof consciousness. It was dreamlike, what we were doing; just two loversjoined and questing t...o be joined still further.Sangeeta reached between her legs, straddling me now, her bare kneesraised high and for a second she grazed my cock with her fingertips.Then it slipped inside her and she leant against me, my arms going backround her of their own accord.We didn't pump. We rocked. There was no urgency this time; no desperateneed. It was. He began walking toward me. As he got closer I sat my drink on the bar as he stopped right in front of me and smiled. “How you doing?” he leaned down and whispered in my ear. I let my eyes roam slowly up and down his body. His trim waist, his strong arms, and his long legs. I licked my lips and leaned into him, letting my lips just barely touch his ear and said, “Better.” With an even wider smile on his face he walked closer to me, scooting the lower half of my body onto the seat behind me. Ek din kuch karan achanak din ke 11 o’clock sab market band ha gaya, koi hangama hua hoga , myjhe thik se yad nahi hai abhi, sab koi apne apne ghar nikal gaya,mai apni cabin me kaam kar raha tha, peon a kar bola sir sab koi jana chahta hai, kuch hua hai yehan bad me jane ka sadhan nhi milega, ya raste me koi dikkate a sakta hai, sab koi apki permission ka wait kar rahe hain,apko akar bolne ka sahas nahi juta pa raha haiu isliye mujhe bheja, kya order hai sir, mai hans dia, bola jao sabko jane. I had, on a couple of occasions, kissed my ex-husband's penis after he had begged me to perform oral sex on him. I normally refused to perform such a perverted act. But on two occasions I had given in. I want to hasten to point out that although he frequently requested that I perform oral sex on him, he never once offered to perform that service for me. I would have refused to allow it of course. But he never once offered.I had kissed his penis a couple of times. But I had never once taken it.