So I assumed her head was already in his lap and, amazingly, I was jealous. Incredible. Unbelievable. This is some other guy’s wife who would never ...ave given me a second look, except as an oddity, whom I have blackmailed into being my sex slave, and I’m jealous of the pleasure she is giving a man I made her sell herself to! I couldn’t believe it myself. I couldn’t believe it of myself. And it went on that way as the night continued, as she climbed into one car after another, as I knew what she. When he looked at me, I was churning up the bed sheet, while my head tossed back and forth on the pillow, with a look of total bliss on my visage. He could have easily brought the highly excited me to an orgasm by sucking my clit, but he wanted me to become even more aroused before I reach to my climax. He did not ignore that my little cutie, my clit, but gently drew his tongue across my swollen morsel, resulting me in louder moans of bliss and brought me in even more vigorous movements.. She still clung to me fiercely, but her sobbing had subsided. I kissed her forehead gently and said I wouldn’t do anything that stupid again. I rocked her slowly. When she composed herself, Molly pushed me away and said, “Damn you. You should have called me. I was a nervous wreck! I couldn’t think straight. I skipped dance practice and drive like mad to get here.” She stood and began pacing. “You asshole! Why couldn’t you call me? Just hearing your voice would have put me at ease. . Main yahan tak tayyar ho gaiki wo mujhe kapadon ke upar se jo karna cahe kar sakta hai phir wo mujhe lips kiss karne laga aur kaafi der tak karta raha maine us se kai baar kaha ki ye galat hai to kehane laga ek beer aur peete hai sab galat sahi ho jayega ab tak lagbhag main bhi mood bana cuki thi ki kar hi leti hoon jo hoga dekha jayega .Ab hum bed par aakar baith gaye aur wo mujhe kiss karne laga aur ek haath usne mere boobs par rakh diya main ekdam se sharma gai. Main sharm ke maare khool kar.