Letting go of her tits, the driver quickly pushed her dress up to her waist and then yanked her black panties down. My heart missed a beat as the driv...r spun my wife round and put her panties into his pocket, but not before he got a good sniff of the lace gusset.“Mike ... Mike ...” she called out to me with her legs dangling out of the car. I was frozen to the spot; powerless to help as I watched two dark skinned fingers enter her shaven white pussy. She groaned louder and tried to sit up, but. I wanted to stay in the bed but the sheets were too damp after a night's cold sweat. When I threw them off me, I saw they were riddled with the unmistakable stain of semen — a good job Wendy had not seen that, I thought — and only then did I remember the dreams. As I recalled them, especially the ones involving Connie, I felt myself getting aroused. I was surprised, judging by the state of the sheets, that I had any more spunk to offer, but after only a few moments' pounding the bed was even. I leave her there and go to the kitchen to drink water and there Reena standing shyly next to the inside door, she give water. She ask if I need any coffee I say yes. She then bend down to heat milk on old fashion chula and there she gave me glimpse of her wide and deep neck blouse, with her half saree pulled to one side. I see the big 36 size dark boobs crushing against her blouse and waiting to jump out… I eye her lustily.I sit next to her from the back and start to caress her buttocks. Her. "You just got caught, right?"Daisy nods."So you've got a hitch in your girdle and your panties are in a bunchbecause the booknerds didn't throw the pop quiz, but let me ask you onequestion; if the high heel was on the other foot, and be honest, wouldyou have tanked it, or would you have gone for the win?"Daisy pauses, sie is clearly thinking."You don't have to answer that one Daisy, I just want you to ponder it.Okay class, it's not justice, it's ..........?" Revenge." Correct. Daisy is seeking.