Because her and David were friends the conversation came around to sex and basically although she loved her husband she wasn’t getting enough sex. L...ter that night after 11pm when she finished her shift she went upstairs to have a bath, it was okay because there wasn’t any volunteers right now and in fact she had lied to her husband , it wasn’t a sl**pover, she had just arranged with David to stay upstairs because she didn’t want to go home. She decided to have a nice hot bath and then she went. He felt like he had just won the lottery as he walked into the club with his wife on his arm, every person at every table turned to look at this woman who looked $1 million, and John felt his pride in his wife exceed all known levels. Even Joyce noticed that everyone was watching her, and she suddenly realised she liked being the centre of attention. Taking a seat with the aid of an eager waiter to tuck her in on her seat and John sitting at the other head of the table. Then one by one men that. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm. Involuntarily my thighs opened wider. Bhaiya was fucking me with the speed of an express train.Suddenly he pushed his cock deep into my choot and stopped. I felt warm spurts of his cum falling inside my choot."Oh bhaiya, ruk kyon gaye? Aur chodo na (Bhaiya, why have you stopped? Fuck me more)," I moaned."Sorry I couldn't help it. Your choot is very tight," bhaiya panted kissing me, "I shall soon continue to fuck you."Few minutes later he was hard again and. She began to gently squeeze my balls while sucking on me and it wasn't long before the pressure she was using got stronger and I began to feel as is she was literally using a nut-cracker on me. By that time I couldn't hold back any longer and shot 4 good ropes of cum onto the back of her throat, which she eagerly swallowed and then proceeded to work my cock until she'd drained every last drop I had at that time. Then she sat back on her haunches and looked up into my eyes, and smiled. "LuAnn.