I then kneel down next to her head and place my throbbing cock near her mouth. She listens real quick for movement, hears nothing and sticks her toung... out like a frog catching a fly and reels my cock in. I feel her grab my ass and pull my cock deeper down her throat. I bite my lip trying not to moan cuz i know she can take it past tonsils because she has no gag reflex. I keep switching from watching my cock go down her mouth, to watching the back of her husbands head, to looking back at drunky. “Sorry, babe. But what can I do! We can fuck tomorrow again. I promise I would last longer”, said Vipin.“But I am horny now”, I replied. “You know what. I will find someone else to satisfy me”, I said angrily.“I’ll satisfy you tomorrow”, said Vipin. He kissed and left.I stood facing the mirror and murmured angrily. I wanted Sudhir to think that I wasn’t satisfied and was angry at Vipin. Honestly, I was unsatisfied but it was not Vipin’s fault. We had planned it that way.I bent over the. He started kissing and biting her neck while his left hand plummeted into the front of her thong and started vigorously rubbing her clit. Whenever she tried to bend forward with pleasure he would pull her head back even further causing her to gasp with excitement as he exercised his control over her. As I watched a little voice summed up my feelings about Michael at that point; 'lucky bastard!' He suddenly spun her around again before pushing down on her shoulders and she dropped to her knees. Well it was just over 3 years ago. I was having some doubts about my sexuality, and I thought maybe I should at least try it to see if it was what I wanted, you know if I was gay. On this Friday night I went to this gay night club, and there I met Tim.Jeffery asked, “Oh what club was that?”, and I told him it was called “Fantasy” and it was when I was in college at state. He nodded his head and I continued.We were talking and he could tell that this was all new to me. He asked me if I had ever.