"And I insist, call me Vanessa." She bypassed me completely and went to Mary (I wasn't ready to call her Rachel yet - although that would appear to be...who she wanted to be).I don't know which of them smiled wider as they hugged; and it was not the formal hugs that gentry use when they lean in at forty five degrees and barely touch shoulders whilst kissing the air between them. This was a hug where you could just breath out because you instinctively knew that the other would look after you. It. She asked me if I ever fancied doing it again. I told her that if she wanted to watch me do it I'd be happy to oblige. She then surprised me by telling me that she'd been chatting to a girl at work who's husband had had a similar experience and that it turned her on as well. They had been hatching a plan to get us together so that they could watch us.That weekend we went over to their house for a meal and to see how things went. We enjoyed a Chinese take away and more than a couple of glasses. Boht sundar lagri thi. Mere us time as if koi galat intensions ni the. Us ladki ka nam riya hai. Meri nazare na jane kyu us se hat hi nahi rahi thi. Class khatam hui. Ab to use hi dekhne jaata tha. Samay beet ta gaya kuch hi dino mai dosti bhi ho gai. Usne mjse apna number bhi manga. Mai us k msgs k liye wait karta rehta tha but koi message ni aaya. Fir kuch dino baad ek unknown number se hii aaya. Me: hii, whose his?She: its me riya. From violin class.Fir hamari nrml bate chalne lagi.Ek din. ’ he said offhandedly. My mouth moved forward, under his cock and I licked his balls, I took each ball into my mouth and sucked and ran my tongue around them. As I worshiped his balls his cock was right there where I could look at it. His cock looked so big and so superior. I looked at its size and admire it. Sucking his balls and seeing his cock was making me feel submissive, so submissive and willing to be his, wanting to be his. ‘OK,stop.’ He then knelt up on his couch, presenting his ass to.