I wasn't in, halfway, when she began moaning, in distress, which I mistook for another orgasm! So, I fed her another couple of inches!She went apeshit... pushing her hands against me in an effort to throw me off, and begging, "Take it out! Pleeeease! Take it out!"When I finally realized it wasn't an orgasm, I complied, but my penis erupted all over the girl's stomach and face.Needless to say, when she got a view of the whole thing, she was terrorized! (You'd think she mistook me for fucking. We were happy and i did everything I could to make her and her k**s comfortable. I also had no problem with her husband calling his k**s. Things were great for the first three years, we had our first daughter together, we were happy even though we occasionally argued and fought (the usual husband and wife fights).She started working in retail, she would tell me all the details about her job day to day. Then she started telling me about this guy she works with, and it sounded like she likes him.. ”“Always,” Clint groaned. “You being a good girl working here, or do I need to punish you.”“Good girl,” she said, her hands behind her back, her breasts jiggling. “Always, Master. You know that.”Clint snorted.“She’s been perfect,” I said. “We’d punish her if she misbehaved.”Clint pulled out his phone. He unlocked it and pressed a button. Lee quivered. Delight sparkled in her eyes. She grinned, and I knew she had a butt plug, or vibrator, inserted in her asshole or pussy by Clint this morning,. Next day he confirmed the deal and made them a suitable advance and 15 days time was fixed for making final payment and registration of title. The Bungalow had a common wall with the bed room being used by Mr Montu Kumar. After Three days, Rupali was to take over over the charge of household affairs of Montu Kumar as arranged for alternative month. So It was a friday, Montu Kumar and Manavi Bhabhi went for a walk in park in the evening and he fucked her there. Montu Kumar during.