The whole night we tried out many oral and anal positions and whenever my cock went limp, she would put in all her effort to make it hard again. The n...xt day I left her house in the afternoon and she told that she’s always ready for servicing my private parts.Even after college, amid the tight work schedule, we plan our sexual affair and she has not changed a bit. In fact, she improved a lot in handling a cock after all the experiences. She continued her sex adventures with other men too. She. I finally sensed that she was ready to peak and concentrated on her button, sucking it into my mouth and flicking it quickly with my tongue. In another minute, she began to shake and her orgasm burst upon her. Her weight fell more heavily upon me and she began to moan my name. Her crotch began thrusting forward and she started yelling and pulling at my hair. "Oh, ohhh, yes, that's it, eat me good. Suck that clit, make me cum. Ohh, yeah, fuck that's good. Tongue fuck me good, I need it so bad.". She got them from me. I picked up my shirt and started to wear it. Ananya took her clothes and went into the room. While I was wearing my shirt, Nikita was staring at me.I sat near Nikita on the sofa and started talking to her.Me: Look, Nikita. I know you think that I cheated on Ayesha. That’s not true. And also, what happened between Ananya and me was the first time. And it was unplanned. As she said, it happened in a situation. We both got carried away.Me: We really are sorry for doing so in. Mustapha was the one and only focus of myattention. He was the centre of my life as a woman. Every morning, I wouldwake up first, go to the kitchen, fix breakfast and then wait for him tojoin me, in a pure, anticipating state of mind. When I would finally be inhis presence, I would kneel, keeping my eyes to the floor in respect, wishhim a good morning and then wait for a word of his. He would normally waita few seconds, during which I could feel his piercing, loving look brushmy head, then give.