Katy’s eyes move down to watch. i watch her watching, feeling electrified by her gaze. her smile turns to seriousness and her eyes take on a look of...growing desire, softening, seemingly looking inward. she has moved into her own erotic space, staring at my hand as i show her how i pleasure myself. this is such a turn on to me. i slide my middle finger in and out of my wet slit and over my clit, staring at my friend, watching her breath quicken slightly. it is so quiet in the room, just the. At a certain level, were just animals, and Dave appealed to my animal instinct. After my initial horrified reaction, my brain made its way back to his penis. I wanted it. I needed it. Inside me. And he knew it. We sat down to dinner and I barely said a word. I just avoided eye contact with everyone. They’ll just think I’m drunk and no one will suspect a thing. “So Chris,” Dave said, “How would you feel about me fucking your wife after dinner?” I almost choked. Chris laughed, “What?” Pretty. Her name was Devi aged 37 with a brown complexion and medium-sized figure. She was hired to be a maid at that house in which I saw her. After the chat, we proceeded to part our ways and a week past.On Friday morning I found her sitting on the pavement in front of the house. When she saw me she walked towards me and greeted me. Before I could start speaking to her she started to weep and told me that she was in great debt and her family was breaking apart.I was sorry to hear that but I told that. Moving my hands round the back of the tree, I took his cock in my left hand and became to stroke him. He was already very hard.He took my cock from his hand and rubbed it over my clit, still sensitive from my orgasm. I tried to move against him, feeling my orgasm building again. I wanted to feel his cock deep inside my wanting pussy, so wet to feel him fucking me deep. I orgasmed over his cock, feeling relieved I had the ropes holding me up as two quick orgasms had left my legs weak.He pushed.