M. Realising that neither of us had eaten I offered to buy lunch and she accepted, saying that she had no lectures that day so time was not critical. ...he decided we wouldn’t eat in the Uni – too expensive and a poor choice – is what she said. I asked her where she wanted to go and she said she knew a nice little Bistro a few streets away. Gathering up her papers we went out of the coffee bar and down the steps. It seemed a bit incongruous with her carrying all these papers so I offered to put. ”“Are you out of your fucking mind?” she asked with a laugh. “I spent an hour on the phone making damned sure that you could fuck me senseless and Jessica would be OK with it. There is NO FUCKING WAY I am passing up that opportunity!”“Sorry,” I chuckled. “You know my caution about stuff like this.”“I do. And I also know that you had a long talk with Jessica as well. And that she had to talk you into this. Can you explain that one, Mr. Adams?”“Easily,” I said. “I’m married to Jessica and Kara.. I love u jiju…fuck me jiju..aahhh…ooooffff..uuuiiii… hhmmm… hhhmmm…aur…aur…aur…oooooo…aur karo…aur karo… fir Jijuu ne apni speed badhai or jor jor se jatke marne lag gaye meri puri mood me aa chuki thi mera ab apne par koi contral nahi raha tha me b apni chut utha utha kar unka saath dene lagi or aaahhhhh…. ..ohhhhhh...ufffffffff....weeeee…. uuuuuuu…cccccccccccc…..hhhhmmmmmmmmm awaje nikalne lagi Jiju ne or speed badhai or me jor jor se…ohhhh …..fuckkkk…me hard darling….aaahhh jiju my. “Hello my Lord, I'm glad to be here and start my service for you. One of your servants took Megan up to our room to get settled, I hope that was in your interest. I can be at your service right now”, she said and came closer. She was one hell of a Latina. Her beautiful curves got me so worked up I had to stop the to girls on my cock or I would have blown my load right away. I pulled them both up to stand next to my head and motioned Christine to take their place. She didn't hesitate and stepped.