. I think,” said Jean. “I shall include John in my list of possible beaus.”“Beaus? What the heck is a beaus?” Raka demanded.“A word from a...other language, back in my time. It referred to gentlemen who might be interested in you as a future spouse.”“My goodness, Jean. You have picked up some of John’s more ornate language.” Raka declaimed, then giggled. Jean smiled back. “Actually, I think I have been picking up some of John’s nanos.”“You mean his pheromones? He has told me about them. No sign. He didn’t answer, but continued after taking a few deep breaths.“She said that girls like being eaten too. ‘Oh no,’ I thought. ‘But wait,’ she said, and she disappeared into the bathroom. I heard water running.”“She came out with a towel around her and sat on the edge of the bed. ‘I needed to clean up a bit for you.’ I guess she washed out all my cum.““She lifted up one foot and said, ‘Kiss my toes.’ I obeyed, then, ‘Kiss my ankle. … Kiss my leg. … Kiss my thighs inside.” My face was so close. She is around 30’s with a two year daughter and her husband is working in Dubai and he used to come every six month. During this period he had just went so he won’t come for another six month. I used to stay in second floor and that’s the last floor of the appt and in a floor only two house used to be there in one floor. So now in second floor myself, latha and her daughter used to stay.Latha used to come to my house regularly and used to chat with my wife and sometimes with me also. When my. Hubert was a very noisy lover and the animalistic sounds he made were quite eerie. With his knees on either side of my closed legs, I could feel his huge uncut dick rubbing between my thighs. The head of his cock was nestled in my balls, which were now getting a good working-over. The initial discomfort of this action, however, was soon replaced by an unbelievable stimulation as my nuts got mashed by his knob.As I yelped with delight he asked, “Are you enjoying this?”“Yeah, fuck yeah,” I.