At least she knew I was watching her and I would not miss any opportunity of such kind.The delivery guy was passing the time. Indian xxx video I thought the juices were already dripping way before I entered the blanket. She noticed and I pleaded for a saree drop. And I wondered what fascinated her into drenching wet – me or the photographer?!I wanted to ask her but I would ask her later. I forgot to say sorry yesterday. Wasting no time, I lowered my shorts and boxer. I was shocked to see the photographer was keen on getting candid shots of my wife all along.Was he really get hired for the party or was he just a paparazzi to Gayathri?, I thought. The thrill and erection will be fine until it’s time for the actual performance.I told her: I can perform well yesterday because my memories were fresh from the evening braless adventure with the photographer.She said she was tired and would discuss the erections later.
