“It’s been a while so I thought we might play the “under the table” game!”Again there were sounds of gleeful approval as Sasha crawled to th... side of her mistress.“As you know, while you are dining, Sasha, our lovely pet, will circulate under the table providing oral pleasure to each of you —- in random order of course. The guest who can hide your orgasm from the rest of us wins the pot. And you will orgasm, I promise you. Our little Sasha has such a talented mouth, don’t you dear?” she said as. That was one rule of feminine deportment that I did know. Anne started the engine and began heading towards town.We hadn't gone very far, no more than about a quarter of a mile, when Anne pulled over and parked."What's up," I asked? "Didn't you say that we had a hairdresser's appointment? I don't want to be late."The idea of having my hair femininely styled by an expert was beginning to appeal now that I was in the safety of the car."Don't worry, we won't be late," said Anne "but I'm out of. Sigh, I loved my life.Quyen only got to experience one orgasm that morning, but I brought her to the brink at least five different times, each one with her whimpering for me to finish her off. Trinh, her exercise now completed, finally let me eat.My sexual education had continued, and this morning was the 23rd, exactly three weeks after that fateful night when I went to "Reloaded" with my coworkers and friends. By now, all of my direct sexual training was complete. All that was left was further. I gave her tongue fuck to her pink pussy she was moaning like mad …. She was shouting loudly aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh. Shouting on me “ plzzzzzzzzzzzzz chodo mujhe aur chodo, kha javo meri puri chut ko” Finally I spread her legs and slept on her and I pushed my big tight cock in her pussy but she was shouted aaaaaaaahhhhhh. I found that her husband did not fuck her properly. And her pussy was tight and like virgin. I had taken some lubricant and spread on her pussy. Than I again stared.