I looked down at her frightened face and kissed her deeply, grasping her hard ass with one hand and pressing in the small of her back with the other. ...e kissed for a while and our tongues got acquainted as we ground our muscles together, and I explored her ass crack and tight sex lips.“It always scares me,” she whispered, looking up at me as I untied the bows at her hips and then stepped back and peeled down my suit and let my aching cock jump up as her bikini bottom slid to the floor. She. He has enjoyed many women and a sexy lady like Nisha. He does not want to boast about it. Rather he is hiding it from me so not to embarrass her, although he is enjoying me and I will be in no position to blackmail her. I felt jealous that he is enjoying so many ladies. And jealous about Nisha that she too has enjoyed his company. I was excited to find it so I can tease her. I felt a wave of love, affection and respect for Prem for he is true to his words of Confidentiality in Infidelity. I. Unfulfilled for the rest of their lives, always craving my futa-cock.And they would never get it.That was what we did to the women. Mom and I both. That was why they would do anything for us. Deep inside, they were addicted to our futa-cocks. To the exquisite pleasure. I would give them a moment of rapture and a lifetime of longing.I whimpered, struggling to escape the futa-demon's embrace and reaming clit-dick, but it felt so good. I would have so much rapture following Spice's plan. I didn't. For the second time, I woke him up with my mouth on his cock. Soon he was inside me again. He blew his morning load in my pussy, and then he left to go back to his room — we both had to get ready for the conference! Later that day in the conference hall, he sat down in the empty seat beside me. He was now putty in my hands, just give him a little more rope… How would it play out?I found out the answer to that during the first break.He looked me in the eye. A significant look, if you know what I.