Eat it, baby, suck my pussy clean.”Luke was lying there, propped up on one elbow, watching as I cleaned his semen and sperm from my wife’s cheatin... pussy. Then, as I moved back, he pulled me to his cock, saying, “Come on and clean my cock for me, buddy. You already sucked me off on Wednesday night, so you need to let Kate see what a perverted fucking cock sucker you are. Suck it, buddy, and then work over my balls like you did before.”Kate was looking at me with an amused smile, after finding. I rented a 1BHK flat in one of yet another High rise societies catering to the ever swelling population of Mumbai and used to travel by local suburban trains.I did not have any friends in first 2 months in my area and I used to take food at a local South Indian mess. I used to notice a hunk who also almost comes for breakfast and we catch the same train on regular basis. We also sometimes used to meet for dinner.After a couple of days I noticed him coming to my society and lo and behold! He. Me: As he is under effect of alcohol I did not say anything to him I just turned my face and asked him to go sleep.Rohan: Di!!! ammm di I need one more time.Me: I thought he is asking kiss and immediately I have place my lips on his lips and given a kiss and asked him to go sleep.Rohan: Didi I want to the same thing which we did last month.Me: I thought OMG in my mind and said no and asked him to please leave dear my so will wake up and also papa might come at any time and mom also can wake. Being one of the most eligible bachelors around, he could have one with a mere snap of his finger. A few months of patient courtship would be the sum total of effort on his part, and would undoubtedly fetch him a more than suitable wife. Lorens looked into the night, his blue eyes pensive. Perhaps if he had a wife and sired children, he might be happy. He heaved a sigh and closed his eyes again. Perhaps it would make him happy. Or perhaps not. Perhaps it would just make him feel trapped. He.