Looking down at her smiling face, he lowered his cock down until it touched her hot skin. With his knees splayed out in line with her tits, he watched...her clutch her tits and squeeze them down around his cock. Holding his cock trapped between her tits, she grasped her nipples between her fingers and thumbs. Then as she toyed with her nipples, Sean saw them begin to dribble out two streams of white milk down onto his cock. The milk provided lubrication for his cock as he began to slowly work it. I imagined all the cliche lines in my head, ‘do you want a divorce.’, ‘it’s not what you think,’ and on they went. But it probably was what he thought and I didn’t want to know the rest. He took a deep sigh and went to the fridge to get a beer. “There are porn videos on the computer by the way. Like, three or four months now,” he said and popped open the beer. What the fuck did he just say? Porn? fuck, he saw that fucking video. One video out of thousands, what were the odds.“Is that how you. ”“Try, okay? You need to learn to control yourself.”“Okay. I’ll tell my mom. Maybe she can put the word out.”“You should have talked to her first.”“I suppose. I better go. Love you.”“Love you too, Timmy.”Joey thought, I connected him to my senses and headed out to where some of the women were getting things organized.Twenty minutes later, while Tiffany’s fingers slipped inside my shirttail to not so innocently run her hand across my bare back, Joey exclaimed, I disconnected.I was in serious. My father-in-law sent a servant to look after me. The driver and servant were younger than me. The car left the locality and after few minutes they drove towards a lonely area. He stopped near the river. There was no home nearby, but the location was beautiful. There was fresh air. I was trying to click some pictures, and the wind blew my saree. My cleavage was exposed to them. I was wearing a sleeveless blouse. I suddenly realized that I forgot to wear a bra as I was at the home. The blouse.
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