Mne b use haa keh di. To fir m mehek or uski choti bhen ne plan kiya ki hide n seek khelte hai. To uski 6oti bhen ki chanc thi hume dondne ki. To mehe...k boli ki mere piche aao hum sath m chupte h. Mne kha ok.Then m uske piche piche chalne lga.Fir ek khali ghar ki terrac pr hum gye n chup gye.Wo mere se chipak k bethi ti.Tb pta nae mje qa hua mera lund khda hone lga n muje hawas chadne lgi.Fir mne uske khande pr hath rakha n usne b ku6 nae bola fir dhire dhire uske boobs tk le gya. Bt usne kuch. The phone rang, Nina came to her presence, griped me tight and kissed me many times.Now she was getting dressed up, ready to go home, suddenly she shown doubts about the camera and the sound, I assured her even shown her every thing clean and told her I am not that cheap person to misuse some ones faith in me, that was the only reason that studio owner gave me the key and left the studio. I told her that my friend must have sensed that we need privacy. Nina was quick to ask me how many sessions. Nils had asked in a telephone conversation earlier whether we had any problem with ‘les mots crus.’ Monique and I had conferred briefly. She said she would welcome whatever Nils felt would be helpful. And now that moment had arrived. Foreplay was moving closer to its objective.Nils stood and handed me Monique’s knickers. While I could not resist using them for a few seconds to maintain my erection, our guest stepped out of his boxer shorts. What was revealed confirmed that Nils was. The sound of my sweet Ana’s voice struck like a dagger in my heart. She sounded as she was fucking some guy in our own bedroom…Part of me wanted to run in there and beat the fuck of the guy and throw both him and my wife out of the house, but another part of me wanted nothing more than to sneak a peek at my sweet Anita getting fucked.As I crept closer, the voices became loud and clear. The bedroom door was open slightly and there was a faint glow coming from within the lit room. I peered.