“Oh, God, yeah…” I moaned louder. Adam slowly pushed his cock deep inside my wet pussy. He wanted me to feel it. “Did you miss it? Did you m...ss my cock in your sweet little cunt?” Adam whispered. “Yes…” I moaned. “I got your pussy juices all over my cock, want to taste it?” he could have just pushed me down on my knees and put his dick in my mouth, but he teased me by first talking about it. I didn’t reply, and he slowly pulled the cock out of my pussy. I turned to face him, and then got. .. come on, get on your knees Missy."So began the path to my degradation with this disgusting jerk who delighted in calling me over to his house especially just after I had said my goodbyes to a client. He obviously spent a lot of his time peering through his d****s (no doubt stroking his little dick) waiting for the moment when the car left so he could pick up his phone and take another picture for his collection before giving me the call.I dropped to my knees just as he told me and tried to. Mera adha khada lund maano ab poora tan gaya tha, aur simran yeh sab acchey se notice kar rai thi, ridhima bhi mera reaction dekh rai thi mom ko dekh kar, main ek dam normal behave karney ki acting karney laga. Main bola “ simran tu zada mat bol, abhi pungi baja dunga teri” aur hasney laga, simran samajh gai uskey nipple kadak ho rakhey hain aur main uskey nipple dabaney ki baat kar raha hu , tabhi mom mere pass aai aur boli, arrey aisey baat kartey hain apni behan se, tameez se baat karo, yeh. “Maybe I’d like this waitress here, have her pleasure me?” I held the girls wrist. “You can have her, but she’s not mine to give, is she?” Hubby replied, wishing se was.I let her go, “just a brandy for me, and my husband would like a scotch - Glenmorangie, doubles.”She walked away, flushed.“Not very nice darling. And not worthy of you,” Hubby admonished me.He was right, of course he was. But we shouldn’t be having this conversation here, and that was his fault. “The apartment needs a little.