He zipped up his pants and my wife stood up straight, she brushed her dress down and then tried her best to act respectable. She walked over to me and...gave me a quick kiss, she whispered did you enjoy that? I said yes. Charles excused himself to go to the restroom. I rand my hand up the inside of my wife's legs. She spread them enough to be able to put three fingers in her totally ruined pussy. When I pulled my fingers out she licked the cum off on them. She went to her purse and got the. And she could smell the woman with the red hair. She could smell beneath her head the passions of her, the needs of her. She felt an almost instant hatred of her, an almost instant kinship with her. Did he command her, command her as she was commanded? Her dreams made such commands necessity. In her necessity he commanded her. He commanded her to respond. Her body responded with perfect obedience. Her tightly closed doors, her never opened doors, parted to his. His cock was more engorged than it ever had been and he couldn't get any comfort with his pants on as they were. He wasn't wearing a belt, so it was easy to unbotton his jeans with his free hand and let the zipper down. Sea was absorbed with the stud's cock and never noticed Steve freeing up his own equiptment. When she knew she had rinsed off the stud more than enough, and his cock was still hanging out with nearly a full erection, she leaned against his side for a moment to try to collect. One day I was watching a BDSM movie in my cell phone in my at lunch time, I was sitting in the last row facing end wall of the class, suddenly I heard a voice ?how dare you?, it was veena, I begged her she took the cell phone from me, it was Wednesday, I immediately left the college without attending afternoon class, my friend called me and said she came in search of me, on Thursday I took leave, I was trying to say away from her, around 3pm on Thursday I received a call from my friends no but.