I speed up pressing the massive beautiful Cock deeper and deeper.She screams "YesYes" ungelateing more and more. I push choking every inch in I can, f...eling the swell and pulse of the blood rushing more and more. I can taste the Cum begin to ooze In the back of my throat, burning sweet as I continue to Bob and Suck. I reach up and grab her Titz, squeezing then sliding my hands down to the now red swinging Ballz. I massage the Ballz rhythmically bobbing faster and faster. And as the rhythm. They were both sitting quietly together. Alka was resting her head on Ajay’s shoulders and I think she was crying. Maybe they sensed that I was upset and felt bad about it. But when I saw them in this position, I thought of leaving. But Ajay saw me, and called me. I apologized to both of them for intruding into their privacy. Ajay just brushed it aside and was beginning to apologize. I stopped him instantly and looked at both of them and told them that I agree provided that there are certain. “I… I…”“It’s a simple question, Rachel honey - would you like to suck on my husband’s dick?”“I…” Of course she would, she’d love the opportunity to pleasure this man with her mouth, but it just seemed so outrageous, so wrong…“What if you do it with me? Come on, Rachel, let’s please him together.” Kyla’s voice was earnest and encouraging, like she was taking class again, helping her student tackle a tricky question. Somehow that just contributed to the situation’s crazy heat. Suddenly Rachel was. Sometime her lips would be pursed, sometimes pouty and sometimes she’s have the most wholesome smile and laugh imaginable. I saw her expressive movements more and more with her hands and complete body language, always laden with voice and facial gestures. It might have been the dance and theater background, but it also might have just been my own attraction and hormones.I had a presentation at work and the company wanted us to dress well for the clients. I went out and bought what I thought was.