Their talks and jokes went on for two to three hours and I kept peeping to see if they are hungry for dinner. Rajesh was over drunk and blabbering about our poor sex nights. [He was never been interested in sex since our one year of marriage.]”Monty, tu shadi mat karna. Pau litre doodh ke liye gay palna kaunsi samajhdari hai?” he declared [Monty, don’t ever get married. What sensibility is it to domesticate a cow for extracting quarter litre of milk.]Monty was embarrassed and turned to see if I was around. Rajesh was drunk and was not realizing what he was saying. I looked at Monty and bowed my head. I came forward and told Rajesh to get up and come to sleep.“Hey tu chup baith. Jabse maine tujhse shadi kee hai, meri azadi chali gayi hai. Mera dost mere hamdard ke samne mujhe order mat kar. Varnaa…” [Hey you shut up. I’ve been imprisoned from the day I married you. I’m sharing my sorrow with my friend and you are ordering me. Get out or else…] he shouted.Monty got up and closed his. My middle finger parting her bushy lips, finding the lubricated slit. My finger fetching her lust lube from the bottom of her slit, spreading it up the slit with long vertical strokes. Touching her clit on every pass, teasing her clit, circling it at the top of my stroke. Long strokes to make her grow impatient. Back down again for more lube. Her impatience boiled over. She went wild. Cumming on my hand. Her knees buckling. My fingers dripping with her moisture. She had my pants undone and her hand in my underpants, pressing my very erect cock. I picked her up, my hands at the junction of thigh and buttock, her back pressing against the glass wall. She lifted her knees, locking them onto my hips. I penetrated her in full view of the crowd.She moaned as she engulfed me and started riding me. Giving the crowd below a full view of her arse bouncing up and down, pink lips engulfing my manhood, the dark pink, impatient pleasure hole sucking me in as far I could go. Hell they could.
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