Then he pointed to the corner of my room and said, "Go stand over there with your nose touching the corner of your room."My mouth dropped open. He was...sending me to the corner like he was punishing me. He didn't ask me to take my clothes off or give him a blowjob; he just sent me to the corner like a naughty girl! I went to the corner and pressed up against it as he instructed. I heard Jeff leave the room, and about five minutes later I heard him come back. Then I heard him going through my. "Melanie didn't work out, at least, the lack of muscle tone bore witness to a sedentary lifestyle. Perhaps horizontal was a better description. Her bra struggled to keep her breasts up. Her posture was worse. Her hair was uncooperative, strands escaping in all directions. Her knees were bony. God, she was a mess. A horny mess, but someone I had little interest in fucking. Except there was her brother-in-law Max, who expected me to perform. After all, this was my big reward. How pissed would he. Me: You are welcome Madam. If any girl, especially a beauty like you wishes me good morning, then definitely I would have been the biggest idiot if I don’t reply.Simran: Beautiful aur vo bhi main! Why are you kidding me? Agar sach mein aisa hota toh aapne pehle se approach kar liya hota.Me: Pehle kabhi moka hi nahi mila. Bina kisi reason ke apko message nahi kar sakta tha na. Agar karta toh pata nahi aap kya sochte. Even kal rat bhi good night wish karna chahta tha. But nahi kiya.Simran: Same. My hands clutched at her asscheeks as she shoved her pussy hard against my face, coating my lips and chin with her sticky juices. Emitting a long, satisfied sigh, she fell backward to sprawl on the bed. "God, that was good," she said, squeezing her breasts. "I need a minute. Then you can fuck me good." Yeah, she likes it hard, Ron. So don't pull any punches."I turned to look at Alex. He was staring at his beautiful wife with an expression that reflected his incredible excitement, her panties.