Wondering, hoping and dreaming of what may happen my head was dizzy with passionate thoughts but realistically I thought I may get to share a coffee w...th this gorgeous lady. She pulled in but not close to the buildings but as far way from any cars or activity as was possible. Hard up against a hedge I pulled next to her and was greeted with a flirty wink and a very slow beckon with one finger. It took seconds before I had left my car and slipped into the posh Estate. Leather seats and thick. She lays down on the coach, me kneeling before her, eating her out. Was felt like an eternity, was probably a bit shorter, unfortunately. But her starting to nibble on my ear was also nothing but exciting. Her tongue, soft, warm, sensual. As her voice, whispering again; its time to wrap you up. Behind her, she points at a 3 meter long black flexible plastic tube. That I should get it, and place it on the floor before the coach. As I do, I also notice a hot air blower next to it. Wondering what. She has a good figure with 34B boobs, 28 waist and rest 32. Well, let’s cut the intro a little short and let me come to the main story.It was my first day in the company and we met there. She always wanted to be the center of attraction which I could figure out easily. I was also in search of a girl to accompany me for the first few days in short I was looking for a partner. I got attracted to a Bengali girl (Ananya) there. She was good cute and nice. Sarohi and Ananya were given a room in. It was in the third year of our marriage that Zoe asked me if I would like if she bought someone home and watched as I had sex with them. I say sure and that was how the next faze of our relationship started. Zoe started to really enjoy me fucking these MILFs and sometimes turning them into my slave. I didn’t know where is person inside my came from, but in the heat of all this. I would just start tell these women what to do and turn them into my slave and they enjoy it also. Zoe still would.