But what could be more intimate? As the tears ran down my face, he would say the only words spoken between us; ‘I’m Cumming’. He always announce... it and I always went into overdrive, increasing the speed of my sucking and the pressure I applied. I also worked him over harder with my tongue. I knew he was telling me so I could get ready to receive his load, and I never disappointed. We hooked up usually two times a week. Each time, it seemed as if he had been saving it for me. This was no. Jane was sucking on my cock as Jacqui worked my fingers into her cunt.Martha was still sound asleep beside me.Jane grinned at me wickedly. "I knew that would get your attention," said Jane. "A blowjob is always the best way to get any males attention. He's awake now, Jacqui, you can take his hand out of your crotch." Well now that you have my attention, what did you want to do with it?" I asked testily. I wasn't going to get a blowjob and I wasn't going to feel Sally's or Jacqui's cunt so what. Aaj college nahi gaye kya? (Ok. Did you not go to college today?)M: Nahi aunty, aaj college jane ka man nahi tha. (No aunty, today i was not in a mood to go to college?)S: Thik hai beta, ghar aake chai pee lo. (Ok, come to home and have some tea)I agreed and went to her home. Door was already open and she was sitting on the sofa. She called me inside and asked me to sit. And she went inside to prepare tea. I was watching Tv. She came to me and bent before me to serve tea. I was almost statue to. To help make it something special I decided to shave my pussy and surprize Antonio. I wore a red dress that was a wrap around, knee length, white socks, white thong, no bra, and red shoes. My hair was down and for dramatic effect my lips, nails and toes were painted red. As we drove, conversation flowed easily. We seemed to be able to talk about anything, joke, and laugh. That night we were strangers who's only common thread was that we were married to each other. I was no longer nervous, no.