She then said: “is there anything you can do to help me out right now?” I said well, i can maybe by pas the starter and it’s relay then her a.c....would always be on. She says, “will that cool down the house?” i tell her yes it will but it will be expensive, as it will not cycle on & off when it gets cool. She then says: “how much will that be?” I ask her what she can afford? Again with the no money! I look her over and say: “maybe we can make a deal!” “what kind of deal do you mean?” i tell her. I had no idea what she was doing or how longI squirmed and wriggled there, I would have done almost anything to getout of that dam highchair, anything to try and touch and ease my foolisharousal.The front doorbell was a distant reminder, then she was out of the room,I was alone, yet all I could do was stupidly wriggle and whimper in mymental anguish. Her return was to make tea and I remembered the visitor,my wife, oh my wife, oh god, I was blushing at the thought of her seeingme like this but I. She gave me one last dirty look then flounced up the stairs to her bedroom closing the door. Well, there was her bedroom. One, two, maybe five places the floor creaked from the bottom of the stairs to her door. Tonight was going to be very memorable.Around 11:15, I went into action. With my eyes adjusted to the dark, I rose from my pallet on the floor leaving my shirt and shoes off. I climbed the first set of stairs to the main hall making sure to avoid the creaking steps. Once in the dim lit. He started to tole his tongue deeper and deeper as much as he can. I was screaming like hell. He was enjoying it I put my legs on his shoulders. He sprites on pussy and started to insert his finger. I couldn’t resist. He started finger fucking me.After few strokes. I asked him to insert 3 fingers. It was drilling like anything. Sagar has bigger fingers. It satisfied me lot. I was damn tired. He didn’t leave me. He said he wanna insert cock. I said no. Not now he didn’t listen. Seeing his hard.