. and directly into my throat. He'd always pulled out to cum before, but not this time. I was forced to swallow as much as I could, but I couldn't kee... up. He was flooding my mouth with enough semen to overflow and seep out the corners of my mouth. He finally pulled out and I could catch my breath. I expected him to degradingly wipe his spent dick on my nose like he always did, but this time he said: "Clean it, Bobbie. Lick me up and clean it up." I hesitated but when Carl raised his hand in. My husband is totally unaware of my affair and I didn’t want to do anything that makes him suspicious of me. I asked my husband if we could go to Shimla for a weekend. He was free so he agreed. I asked my boyfriend to come to Shimla and book a room next to ours. I ensured that the rooms have a connecting door.And the story begins.. My husband drinks alcohol and sometimes it gets high on him and he falls sleep quickly, so I insisted on drinking with him. Meanwhile my boyfriend waited for me in. We dried off and went back to the bedroom, it was Grahams turn to give me a good fucking and seeing that I lacked a bit of experience in this I asked him to show me a few positions that he'd did with his wife. Graham was quiet obliging about this and immediately sat on the chair with his legs apart and a rock hard solid cock.Come and sit on this he said as he applied lube to his cock, I asked him if he'd ever had anal with his wife, to fucking right I did he replied, the frigid bitch screamed. Anywho, let's get back to 1890, shall we?* * * * *Chapter 5When I saw Dao-Ming's eyes cast that blue light around the room as she rode me I tried desperately to throw her off and flee the room, the hotel, the city – hell, I'd have fled the continent right that second I was so scared.Unfortunately for me, the longer her gaze was upon me, the weaker I became. Not five minutes later, I found I couldn't lift my head from the mattress, I couldn't speak. I couldn't even lift a finger, as.