Daily, I thought of the nasty man at the tattoo parlor fucking me and wishing I was with him.After about a month, Bob began to change and seemed to lo...e interest in having sex with me. We went from having sex 3 and 4 times a day to once a day, then once a week. After Bob left for work each day, I would lay in bed masturbating, thinking of the man with the huge cock and playing with my pierced nipples.Most of our evenings were spent either watching TV or spending time with Bob’s good friends,. Yes! After the sex with Khushboo I didn’t even care to dress myself up, somehow I had covered my dick with the boxer. As Sneha was now moving her hands all over my chest my heart beat had increased and mouth went dry. She was playing with small hair on my chest, occasionally she would pinch my nipples slowly and smell my back. Sneha was doing all that I had ever wanted, but still I wanted her to beg me now. My inner God would not suffice if it did not receive begging.Slowly she dared to move. Getting stroked by her was amazing. His dick felt ready to explode with every tug. Before long he saw her drop to her knees as she pulled his pants and underwear down around his ankles. His cock sprung free and he saw a hungry smile on her face as it stood up in front of her.Without thought of getting caught in this room by another gym-goer, she plunged his dick into her mouth. She began sucking it vigorously, cupping his balls in her hands. She felt the head of his cock deep in her mouth and. .. but toooo big... I loved taking him, damn he stretched me... but once was enough... I prefer my darling husbands cock by far."Patty giggled and said,"I can see why... I sure enjoyed it... thanks for sharing... , while we are on the subject, why don't the two of you join the four of us for dinner tonight... and then after... ?"Patty pointed out Bob, Betty and Pete. Carol smiled and licked her lips and said,"Sounds like fun... OK with you honey?" Love to."We were introduced and after.