Securing the fact that we wouldn’t wake up the grumpy old couple living next door. I moaned again into her silky hand, smelling myself on her finge...rs. Turning my already fuzzy brain into jelly.Why wouldn’t she let me touch her? I wanted to touch her so bad. my wrists felt like they would start to bleed, as I struggled against the leather bounds.Her fingers slipped inside me again changing up the routine and throwing me off. It was hard for me to tell how many fingers there had been before but. Next call was from Neetadi and the story repeats. Mohit woke up after sometime. He was horny as hell and fucked me over the kitchen counter. After couple of days I visited delhi. I called up Subhashji to a friend’s flat which was empty. We had awesome sex that evening . One thing I realized Subhash Ji was a gentleman. I stayed with them for the night returning home next day. Time spent with their daughter was fun.After few days Aishadi suggested bandhan with Chetan. I was bit confused. She told. In this recent days however something had changed a bit. Ourrelationship had subtly changed. Maybe I was giving out some king ofsignal as my sex life wasn't quite what I would like. My husband and Ihad good sex, but over the months it had gotten a bit stale and Inever enjoyed sex with him. He was also not been caring at times whenit came to my needs, occasionally leaving me high and dry after hisorgasm. How ever my husband Sameer had a strange habit of making meexpose in front other and show. Hold me tight.” I was supporting her from below her ass which is round & full.After long time she said I am Cumming I also came to discharge. I asked her should I cum in her pussy?She said “No dear I may become pregnant, cum on my face.”I put her down, she was lying flat on bed I came on top of her put my legs on her sides & gave my throbbing lund in her hand. She immediately put my lund in between her boobs & asked me to fuck her boobs holding both boobs together in her hands. I put my lund.