A possible plan of attack flitted through her mind, starting with Dave, although she didn’t really think that her husband expected her to do it. �...Well maybe I’ll surprise him”, she thought. Certainly Dave qualified, with his charm and taunt body. She felt excited at the thought of making love with a perfect stranger while her husband was imagining it from back home. It would be a first for her and a little out of her comfort zone, but it would be fun! It had always been her husband, Andre, who. I was just gone mad on that night. I handed over surprise gifts of dress, books, chocolates, & one friendship belt. She was more happy now. She was totally impressed. On that night I had gone to bathroom & masturbated .Whenever I think of her I get thick juice flushing out of my hard 6″ dick.Now with all more expectations on Sunday, it was celebration, she invited her few friends too, we again celebrated with cake & etc, formally in the evening around 6 o clock & ends around 7:30, after that. He caught her by the waist and got her to the floor, pinning her arms above her head and straddling her hips. ‘Give up yet?’ he asked her as she playful struggled against him, smiling. ‘Nope, I’m a fighter hehe’ She laughed, looking into his eyes. Brad leaned down over her and pressed a passionate kiss to her lips. He felt her melt into his kiss, and his grip loosened on her wrists. He slipped his tongue gently between her lips, and she invited him in, her tongue searching for and meeting his.. Since she was near the Batcave I also gave her the number of my indian (Brisk) who was housed there. His crib was about 100 yards away.“One of Marta’s wonderful sexy indians!” she said with a smile. She had a LOT of good memories. “Can I call if I need ... well ... special nighttime help?”I should have expected that. “Yes - but try to limit that. You don’t know him, he is younger but he can help with security ... like a nerd rebellion. But keep in mind, a decade ago they were Marta’s indians,.