Hmmmmmmmmm … oooooooooooo … SIR! … PLEASE!”“Cum, Michele! Cum in front of us like the slut you are, pleading to cum, pleading to display jus... how wanton you are when you release yourself for us.”I nearly felt like my very being was spitting in two or a thousand pieces, my mind seemed to react as strongly as my pussy and clit, lights flashed across my eyes or inside my eyes. And when I started climaxing, my legs buckled, my hands dropped from behind my head and I just crumpled to the floor. I. It was not easy to do. Amazing how good sex opens up all of the emotions in a woman. Closing them can be a chore in itself.I opened the bathroom door and emerged a different woman than the one who went in. Poised and not allowing myself the disappointment of wanting my husband, I climbed into bed and covered myself. I settled into “my spot” and prepared to fall asleep. I smiled to myself… I’d almost forgotten how much of a sleep agent good dick can be. ~ ~ ~I’m standing in our bedroom door… his. Main uske boobs chus rha tha wo mere lund ko sehla rha thi niche se. Fir main khda hua usse b khda kiya. Maine uski saadi utaar di bilkul nanga kr diya tha aur 2 3 mint usse dekhta rha. Kaise bhre hua chuttar ass thi kya boobs tha.Maine apne b kpde utaar diye the lund slaami de rha tha toh maine seat pr letaya aur uski chut ko smell krne lga, hath se hole dekhne lga, kbhi finger daal deta. Fir main usse chusne lga kiss krne. Wo b satme aasmaan mein thii. Kyunki kbhi uski chut ko aise kisi ne. ”“But I am pure!” she whined.“Then its high time you had some pleasure in your drab humdrum existence,” I insisted, “In fact why not start now, up on the table with you and raise your skirts.”“I most certainly shall not!” she protested.“On well on the floor then,” I suggested.“You shall not lay a finger on me!” she snapped.“No intention to old girl, I had in mind the Butler,” I explained, “So Butler, do you want a job or nay?” I asked, “For if you wish to remain give the old biddy a seeing.