Me: No, first I need to settle down, then I will think about marriage.Hema: Won’t you feel bad that your cheating your future wife.Me: No, she shoul... understand my desire. I am just practicing to be better with her.Hema: I feel a bit odd.Me: Don’t worry and just trust me.Hema: Give me a kiss, I will call on WhatsApp.Me: Sure.She called me on WhatsApp. We had little fun, spoke little dirty and I kissed her. I was a little horny and wanted to make her rub for me as I jerk for her.I slowly pulled. This morning she made us both a great breakfast and afterwards, she attacked me in the shower, we made wild, anal-love until we nearly fainted. She knew how much I craved her infrequent sessions as dominating; the feel of her strap-on dildo penetrating my ass drove me insane, as my cock fucking her ass did to her. I didn't’t know why her attentions had changed so drastically, but I was not going to look a wonderful gift horse in the mouth, so to say. She had entered the shower without saying a. "Yes mistress; you know your wish is my command!" a meek Janice replied. "When I say go; you will tell me what you have done today; my little fuck slut?" demanded Pamela.Then turning to Bob she whispered in his ear and he immediately stood up and removed all his clothes before sitting directly on the coffee table in front of Pamela. "Turn Round Janice and look at your husband; you will see your husband as he is right now but will not say anything about it!" Pamela instructed her.Janice turned. I rubbed my nose over her clit while my tongue tried to lick deeper inside her. I felt proud when her hips squirmed. She sat up and her wings twitched a little as I licked her. With one hand she massaged one of her own nipples and the other clutched my hair to make sure I would not leave until she was satisfied. That only made me want to try harder. I glanced up to watch her playing with her nipple and was impressed by the soft contours of her abs as she flexed them to hold herself up without.