" So I picked them up and nervously walkednude, carrying my clothes in front of Her.When we got to the bed room I put the clothes on a chest and went...intothe bathroom. The bag of things was on the counter there, and She toldme to get in the shower. I stood a little shaky as She turned on thewater. Luckily the shower head was aimed at the wall as it takes awhile for the hot water to reach the bathroom. Mistress handed me theshave cream and told me to shave my body. I started my begging,. She couldn’t stay positioned on that fence had it not been for his firm hold. The only thing about my wife for which this man cared was the area 3 inches above and 3 inches below her pussy and his movement of her body reflected this.She was beaming a huge smile on her face. She loved this! My drunken slut wife was loving this stranger groping her ass and humping her pussy! With that smile I saw her say something to him and he slid his right hand up, into her open shirt, and onto her lovely. To show how much she really enjoyed the pleasure he was giving her. Bob reached up and pushed the crotch of the panties aside. He stuck a rough, thick finger into her tight moist cunt. Candy cried out and tried to pull away. "NO," she shouted. Bob knew that no one would hear her, they were too far from any neighbors and Sandra was probably passed out on the couch. Bob began inserting and removing his finger slowly, steadily. He kept his face near her pussy so he could smell her arousal. She was. .I had seven more lectures that day and I saw him in all those seven .Though , I was not able to talk to him as he sat away from me in all of them .My hostel was just a 10 minute walk from college . Every two students shared a room , but because these were the starting days , many students were living alone in their rooms as other people had not yet arrived .I spent the whole night thinking about that guy and decided to talk to him more …. I don’t know why , I started liking this guy . The next.