" Tiffany started."You could say that." Debbie replied."I am." Diane added."I'm not." Karen said.I did not say anything. I knew she'd notice me soon e...ough.And so she did. "Karen, Diane, I know why you girls are here. Karen recommended Debbie, so her I understand being here too. But why's Mr. Mason here?"Karen replied, "We decided to make this the 4H science project, remember?" Yes." Mr. Mason is our group's advisor." So?" The rules say we have to have him involved." They do?" Yep."Tiffany. " Honey, I—we've, he and I—have cut way back. Honey, he fills a need that I have, and, as I promised you; I have not nor will I ever let it disrupt our time together, yours and mine." Our time together?" I smiled, I had a thought. "Our time together has disrupted your time with him sometimes hasn't it," I said. Okay, I was fishing."A few times. I don't begrudge those, not even," she said, apparently trying to reassure me that we were good in spite of those, what, inconveniences. I nodded."So. I started saying every nasty slutty thing I could think of, with him just pounding me without regard. Rather quickly I started feeling something else, like a soft fist pressing against my opening. It was like I started hearing things. His knot was banging against me, my heart was pounding in my chest my ears were throbbing and my head was spinning. I thought I heard a voice, couldn't be. Maybe the neighbor was calling his dog. Oh god the knot was in me now and swelling. I was getting filled in. 00 in the morning on our wedding night and after hours of great sex admiring rupaa’s naked curvaceous ass from our bedroom doorway I headed for the kitchen. On arriving in the kitchen I got a massive hardon.Rekha stooped over the flour board her huge breasts exposed through her flimsy blouse squatting unladylike on the kitchen floor in only her sari blouse and petticoat was rolling out chappattis. Her hair normally tied up was now fully open. Her boobs jiggled as she rolled out the chappattis..