No cold beer and no few precious minutes of solitude before the berating began. Oh well, suicide is always an option ... but I wasn't ready to give he... the satisfaction ... yet.As I entered the back door leading into the kitchen I set my briefcase on the table and noticed a note on the refrigerator door reading, "You can have yourself a cold beer and watch television or you can come upstairs, have yourself a hot wife and watch your fantasy come true!" My mouth hit the floor, "WHAT THE HELL?"I. Steven stood behind the closed door for a full minute, not able to take a step, staring at his own reflection in the glossy surface."What is it? What's wrong?"Elyse had come up behind him in her bare feet, and her voice startled him. He turned, holding the package carefully out in front of him as though it might be radioactive."Oh. That."He lifted his eyes from the box. Elyse stood there in her robe, her expression at first calm, then apologetic. She seemed to be waiting for him to. .I winked at her…And asked her to remove her sweater….Kavita removed her sweater….She was wearing a pink shirt and black bra….Prakash wrote: mam, more please…I asked kavita to remove shirt….She started unbuttoning and opened half way….Showed her cleavage to prakash….Prakash: wow mam…U r so sexy….Prakash took out his tool and removed his underwear….Kavita’s mouth was wide open, this was a 7 inches long at least and very thick , around 2 inches….His penis was also fair enough…She was looking. "Well young man today you're going to learn," I said spreading my legs wider and moving my bikini bottoms to the side. "Lean over to me," I tell him. he leans so that his nose is buried in my wet slit, causing him to press up against your wet pussy- you groan in your arousal. "Quiet, little puppy," I tell you and you bite your lip so that no sound will escape. The young man sticks out his tongue and gives an experimental lick. His moves timid and inexperienced, he starts moving it slowly,.