Mene apne jeeb se unke boobs ke nipple pe pherne lga aur unke boobs pe love bite karne lga.Bhabhi dhire dhire “Aaaahh ooooh rajatt” karne lagi. Mu...jhe bhi maja aane lga aur mein unke pet pe kiss karte hue unki chhut pe pohonch gya. Kya chuut thi ek halke halke baal aur ras bhari.Mene dhire se ek ungli unki chuut mein dali aur voh ek dum chilae “Aaaah rajat” aur mene unki chuut ko kiss kia phir apni jeeb se unki chhot chatne lga.Bhabhi ki chut badi hi ras bhari thi aur mein apni jeeb ander bahar. He hooked his thumb under the elastic waistband of her knickers and roughly pulled them down to her knees and then all the way to the floor.And then the spanking really began. His hand landed with full force on her bottom and her thighs. Not a parent spanking a wayward child; not a teacher spanking an unruly pupil, but a full bloodied, pre-orgasmic, preamble to sexual intercourse. foreplay spanking. The sort of spanking that only consenting adults can give and receive from each other, knowing. ..I’m surprised they’re not openly masturbating at her!”We both laughed at my sordid observation. At that moment Thomas arrived with our drinks. “Thank you Thomas” my wife said as he placed our drinks in front of us.“Can I get you anything else?” he inquired smiling.“Not right now but thank you” I responded.“Sir, forgive me but may I take this moment to mention our non monetary form of appreciation?” said Thomas smiling.“Yes please” I said inquisitively “what does that mean?”“Well..” said. Ye kia kar rahi ho….mujhe kuchh hota hai….mere badan mein jhur jhuri see ho rahi hai…Namita…..meri chut mein khujli ho rahi hai…tum mujeh kiss kaise kar rahi ho….hai meri behan mujeh kia ho raha hai..tera alingan mujeh utejit kar raha hai….tere badan ka saparsh mujeh jala raha hai….mujhe chhod do pleaseeeee” mere muh se nikla to Namita shararti tarke se muskura padi aur fir se meri gardan aur kandhon ko kiss karti rahi. Namita ke jeebh se meri gardan aur kandhe geele ho gaye lekin mujhe bahut.