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Anupam could not get a clue as she place the carry bags on his knees. He had never seen his wife in such kind of indian lingeries, neither had he seen such looks on her face as well. Almost forgot to mention, he had never seen her so soggy down below as well. Her hands gently slid his zipper down. Anupam was gasping for air now. He wondered whether this was happening for real. He looked and tried to stop her but his eyes begged her to go on further. A few strokes and Anupam was spurting inside his underwear's like never before. He was glad that he had managed to make no noise. the driver would have heard it. Instinctively he started to rub Rekha's crotch. Rekha could not control herself anymore. She experienced one of the strongest orgasms ever. She put her head on Anupam's shoulder as she felt herself being lost in a wide range of emotions. The most felt emotion was intimacy. They both did not utter a word but clung on to each other as their home arrived. Rekha made her way inside. The driver stopped Anupam and told him "Sir, is everything with ma'am? The sound that she made today was the same as the one she made the other day. I had told you about it as well." Anupam pondered on the driver's words as he made his way inside. He could not imagine Rekha masturbating in the car hence he dismissed the thought all together. Anupam and Rekha had the most ecstasic weekend. Lots and lots of lovemaking in different lingeries, at different places and at different times. The only thing that was constant was a thought. A thought that she was a high class whore giving company to an ultra rich client, Anupam. With such increased levels of intimacy, Anupam cursed the trip ahead. Rekha felt quite lonely as he left for airport. Rekha unconciously turned on her laptop to check her emails. Her eyes sparkled up as she was an email from Anupam. "Darling, I want you to take various pictures in the lingerie's we bought. I want you to expose yourself for me. Please send them as soon as possible. I am too desperate. Love." Rekha's fingers ,once again, instinctively knew what to do next. I...I’ll be a good girl.” I don’t know why I said that last part. Then, I would show him the kind of love I felt for him. All of his men were armed and openly indian carrying. A single mother. Master, you’d be proud, both of the girls told the boys they were NOT to cum inside my pussy. “Both Madison and I heard… things.” It was only after her orgasm subsided that Zoe slowed down. Needless to say these two showed great dedication to their duties do to the mercy shown to them. As my mind raced my erection grew as well. “She loves it!” Mom gasped. ACT VII I love my wife, Lily. At dinner, dad complimented me on my birds and said they have to hang for a bit. Still, he thought, he needed an education. At the door, he turned to them.