"Tom, I really don't want to do this. I'm not really into this type of thing."He looked into my eyes, kissed me again, and reassured me: "As I said, s...e wont be joining us." Than why is she nude and in your bedroom?" Because she'll be getting a different type of pleasure. You see she likes to be... um... humiliated in front of other strange women... then enjoys watching as I fuck them."This was now really getting weird. I didn't expect this at all. It sounded very much like a female version of. I had no time to think about this wonderful thing that was happening to me as he worked his own flesh and it pulsed and pumped semen into me, he sighing long and low as I felt the cream filling me up and there was so much it seeped past his sausage and dribbled out. He must have still been spurting as he lunged forward and pushed more into me and there was a sharp pain that made me squeal and ask him to stop and coming to his senses he pulled out of me. There was cream and blood on his penis. Reading all of these true stories makes me want to share the story of my hottest and passionate experience, a true story of adultery. My name is Andy. My story begins with a trip I made into the foothills of the Himalayas a few years ago with my best friend Sushant and his new bride, Sonal. No, I didn’t have any experiences with Sonal, but her best friend is another story. We were staying in a small town (I won’t mention name) where Sonal’s best friend, Priti lived. Priti was a gorgeous, sexy. “Owe. Fu. Fu. Fiiive” Sarah cries. Putting the spoon down I continue to force her over the counter with one hand as I undo my belt with the other saying “that was you punishment for your rude insolent behavior in the bathroom! You are never to roll your eyes at me again! Understand?!” “Yes Master” she quickly replies.“Thank me for being so patient, for teaching you to be a better slave!” I say as I drop my pants to the floor and bring my hand across her red, welted ass. “Thank you Master” Sarah.