She stared at me with a wild look in her eyes, her face and makeup a mess, she wiped the pre-cum from her chin, “come here you bastard and fuck me�...I didn’t need to be told twice, I quickly stripped off my Jeans and boxers, and knelt between her thighs. I slowly stroked the head of my cock up and down her throbbing cunt, her juices trickling down her. I began to tease her a little, rubbing my cock head over her throbbing clit, while she moaned with delight.She suddenly glared at me and said. And two, they felt as if they wereas soft yet firm and delicate as water balloons. I know that's a weirdanalogy but hell, it's all I can come up with.Looking at my clothing I knew that I couldn't very well go out inpublic like this. It was uncomfortable. I walked back over the sink andpicked up my phone. The screen had a small window that asked ,"WOULDYOU LIKE TO APPLY CHANGES TO CLOTHING?" and below that were the twochoices, "YES" or "NO". And making the obvious choice, I tapped down. At that moment we shared all our details and our fantasies., I told them everything must be secret and private, even she too told the same thing as they r college going girls, they have some.hidden desire and they want to fulfill their desires, they promised that they never share each other details.we had promised that there should not be cam, pics, videos, permanent scars, scat.She gave her address to me and asked me to come to her room on Saturday.I went to her room as she guided after I went. That night her husband had come several times, and she came so many times she could not even keep track. As she thought of that night, she felt herself get wet and her need intensified. Before she knew it, she had her legs spread, her skirt up and she was rubbing her wet pussy. Within a few minutes she was having an intense orgasm. Her thoughts had all been about serving herself up to this collector. As she leaned back and caught her breath, she made up her mind. She called up her husband's.