I would be better able to think after a good night’s sleep. Alas, sleep did not come easily until I realized what I should have known all along: Jef... wouldn’t do that. Jeff had been right all along and, however briefly, I had been sucked in. It was well after midnight, but I called his cell. I was told to leave a message. ‘Jeff, please call me. I’m so sorry I doubted you. We need to talk. Call anytime.’ I had done what I could. It enabled me to sleep. I woke at 10:00. Jeff hadn’t called. Lunch. After completing his exam, Andrew thought, “its been so long now and usha had never once said anything about me cumming in front of her!” and with this, he though lets take it a step further. That day, he took 2-3 shoots of vodka and then went to the hall. As usual, he put on Indian maid porn on tv and started masturbating, only this time, he sat on a chair positioned in a way to block usha’s way. Generally, usha tried to look the other way but now she had no option. She finally said, “sir. When I was a girl my first lesbian crush had come watching old episodes of The Avengers with my Dad, featuring a young Diana Rigg as Mrs. Emma Peel, a strong, beautiful, vibrant woman, sexual and unashamed or afraid, every bit the equal of her male partner. I'd fallen for her for at first sight and Dad was happy to give me a poster of her in her leather combat suit for my birthday. I don't think he understood how I felt about her. Now I was lip to lip with a modern-day Mrs. Peel, with her arm. She felt alive and tight and wet and sticky – especially tight and sticky – as her pussy surrounded his hard cock. There was oil in a tiny bottle on the side shelf and Frank reached for it, not remembering the last time she’d ever needed a lubricant.As Tanya shook and trembled beneath him, Frank realized that she probably wasn’t really healed down there yet, and her natural lubrication simply wasn’t ready to function.Pulling out almost completely, he dribbled a couple of drops onto his cock,.