I started to believe that she was ok with it. Well, something was wrong! But being too involved in studies, I couldn’t spy on them.But one fine day,...while cycling to the college, my tire got flat that I had to go to the mechanic. I was waiting for him to fixed it. Suddenly, I noticed my tutor’s scooty taking the turn towards the lane in which my house was situated.I felt something was not right and as I was about to leave, the shopkeeper told me that my bicycle is ready. So I gave him 20 Rs. Then she pulled her chainmail loincloth to the side, revealing her shaved pussy. My Mistress didn't have to command me.I knew what she wanted."Slut," hissed Angela as I buried my tongue into her tangy depths. I licked and swirled through her folds, eager for her delight.Angela's hands gripped my light-brown hair. She held me fast, her hips undulating. Her chainmail brushed my cheek, cold and rough as I devoured my Mistress's pussy. I loved her so much. I loved making her cum.My tongue, pierced. I laugh as I look at you,"Just look at your husband Kathy, " I say with a smile, "dressed in his cute nightie and serving us. Don't you think he makes a pretty little maid?"I sense you both stiffen, you with embarrassment and your wife with some horror, and perhaps a little sympathy for your plight. If there is any sympathy I intend to remove it before long! I see with pleasure that you have only brought two cups. I make you serve Kathy and I putting the coffee cups down on two little tables at. He searched for Mike's phone number and stared at it for a while lingering on the decision to phone him or not. In the end his raging hormones overcame his shyness and lack of confidence and he made the call.Mike answered from the other side and his deep sexy voice melted Adam's heart straight away. Adam explained who he was and they agreed to meet on Friday in a week at 9pm after work for a massage session. Adam questioned himself if Mike remembered him as he seemed quite distant. But Mike.