Terry doesn’t seem bothered; he is focussed on mixing grass and tobacco with the intensity of a man diffusing a bomb.My skirt is still around my wai...t. Mitzi puts her hand between my legs and strokes me. I keep my legs demurely together and point the toes of my boots away from Terry. He glances up at me, then clocks Mitzi and what she is doing, before going back to his spliff. This one is an even bigger monster than the last. Terry stretches out on the other sofa, lights up and regards. The spa bath and large shower are both built against the external 'walls' so their users will almost be part of the flower garden that's planted around that corner of the building, especially as I've engineered the walls to allow the scent of the flowers to permeate into the en-suite.Outside of Vanessa and Prof's bedroom are many paths meandering through the garden, seats in its nicest spots, little streams, some open picnic areas, etc. I took the families around some of them, while instructing. Fir humdono let gaye.Pooja-Maza aaya tujhe?Main- Haa bilkul, kafi dino bad chudai kiPooja- Abhi koi girlfriend nahi hai?Main- Girlfriend nahi hai. Bas fuckbuddies hai.Pooja- Tabhi mujhe bhul gaye.Main- Tu bhi to maze le rahi jindagi ki.Pooja- Tu fikar mat kar, mere pas ek solution hai.Main- Kya solution hai? Bata!Pooja- Meri behan yad hai? Use chodega?Main- Nahi yar! Woh bacchi hai.Pooja- Ab kafi badi ho gayi hai. Junior college mein hai ab woh.Main- Fir bhi mere se kafi chhoti hui.Pooja- Tu to. Trying...to hurt me...Oooh."Further venting my frustrations, when I came I pulled out of her, I turned her around and shot my cum onto her face. She groveled in it, sucking me dry. She wasn't humiliated. She was again in control, and I knew then I could never leave this relationship because she wouldn't let me.So much for all those times when she told me "If you don't feel comfortable doing this baby, then we can quit."That was a lie and I knew well now that she'd never let me stop fucking her..