I needed to save every drop of cum I had for Jenny this weekend.I approached Jenny's apartment uncharacteristically nervous. I had been fighting this ...ardon all day, but now I was as limp as a wet balloon. I was worried I wouldn't be able to get it up for her.Jenny opened the door and peered at me. Her expression was difficult to read. She wasn't her usual cheery self, but she didn't look like she hated me either."Hey," she greeted me. "Come on in. Can I get you something?" Uh, no thanks. I'm. At ten sharp I was with her. We spent the whole day sightseeing. She was most impressed by the Crown Jewels in the London Tower and Madame Tussauds Wax Museum. When we were saying goodnight Rama said, 'Sahebji thank you, it was a lovely day. When do I see you tomorrow?''Tomorrow is Monday. I have to work but I will be with you as soon as I can. I will call and tell you' I replied.On Monday and Tuesday I met her at about five in the evening. We went shopping. Rama was shopping as if there was no. He was jealous and I could see the anger in the look he gave me every time I was around his buddy, teasing him. But we never hooked up just because he thought uncle wouldn't be ok with him fucking his slutty little niece. After all they'd been friends since forever. He invited me over to hang out with him and his friends.We had fun. During the night he kept on giving me that horny look that slid along my face and ended up in my neckline, holding on to my peaking breasts. He messaged me to climb. I was still hot, as you noticed. Actually, I wished you were immediately available because even though he was worn out, I was ready for more. I guess women are blessed that way if we can make it happen.”Pushing up more vigorously, Josh muttered, “Yeah, damn it! Did he feel different in your pussy?”Sally smiled, “Of course. It wasn’t so much the shape but how he moved. And what my mind was putting into this made it hotter. It wasn’t you touching me and filling my married pussy!”She was riding in.