To her utter surprise, Arindam knelt down before her and closing her both palms around Tuli’s one breast he started biting and sucking exactly over ...hose love-marks or scars, granting her a jolt of sexual excitement. By his strange behaviour, intelligent Tuli had by now understood that her husband must have voyeured her secret nocturnal escapade with Arnab and she blurted out: “…why did not you join us last night then ?!” Arindam replied to her horny wife: “…you should have beckoned me to. She explained my “soul" was at risk but this was a concept I could not understand. Science has never proven a person to have an immortal soul, what she talked of made no sense, but she was very pretty and very persuasive so I agreed with everything she said. I really did not care what was at risk, the sex we had was mind blowing and each time after I shot my second load I would wake up in the morning.These vivid dream encounters continued every other night or so. She would come to me right. Scott was enjoying every moment, his eyes closed, thrusting into my cunt, having my husband stroke his bottom. I felt that fluttering again..I was being excited watching my husband touch another mans...correction...boys arse. "Mark, take your cock out and stand in front of me" I asked. He came and within seconds he was stood with his cock out. "You want to be spit roasted, you little slut?" "Yes, yes fill both ends with cock". With that he pushed his hard cock into my mouth. I gagged as he had. He held out for as long as he could, keeping me in that sublime pre-orgasmic space, before he came, spraying my pussy with cum.After he finished, he slid off the table, letting our combined juices coat his stomach and chest.“Can I clean you?”I just nodded and opened my legs a little wider.He grinned and buried his face between my thighs, lapping up our cum. I lay back and squirmed with pleasure as he licked every stitch all the way up my infibulated cunt. When he reached the spot where my clit.