’ He answered continuing with his salad. ‘Umm, I do.’ She took a seat on a stool at the bar looking into the kitchen. She watched as he danced ...round the kitchen like he belonged there. Doing this and doing that. He was experienced in this place. She was amazed to watch him work. When dinner was on the table he pulled her chair out and sat her. He would normally have a nice white wine but he decided that in her fragile state she better stay as sober as possible. She said she would normally. I began assuring my wife it was okay; I knew Doug was special. For whatever reason, she'd picked him from all of the other men. Doug got her bra unhooked and grabbed her tits. She began caressing his hair, and his hands reached for her pussy. I was sure it must be wet by now. As my wife reacted to the sucking of her tits and his hands massaging her pussy, she no longer had that shy look on her face. Instead, she had that seductive, fuck me look. Doug began eating her pussy, opening her legs as. "Ya wanna make a hundred bucks?" He asked, still smiling behind his dark sunglasses."A hundred bucks? How?" I replied. I was totally financially broke at that point, and the idea of even twenty bucks sounded great, but a hundred? That would be hugely helpful to me in my plight!"Easy," he said, still smiling from behind his sunglasses. "Hop in the back and you'll find out."At the same moment the rear passenger side door popped open, and I could see that there was someone seated in the back, but. . .Then she climaxed and cum due to licking of his tongue and clutched his hair, pulled upwards and started sucking his lips. Then he got up and sat in the middle of her thighs and took her nipples in his mouth and tried to insert his one finger in her pussy, but her pussy was very tight . Rukhsana started screaming at him. Hardly his 1-2 inch of his finger could get inside her pussy.Then he told Rukhsana that there will be pain once, but if she can tolerate it then she will be.