I was pretty sure we were alone. He moved a bit and I saw him kick his shoes off. So I did too. Soft carpeting underneath me, and James over me suckin... my flesh made me shiver and I held him to me as he flicked the nipple with his tongue. I felt my sex moisten at that point and my panties and jeans were soaked instantly. I've never been this turned on by just someone's mouth before. I reached down and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his slacks and lowered the zipper. They fell to the floor and. He drove in silence for a while more and said, “I am sorry, Sir.” “Why are you sorry, man?” I asked. “She is the sick one. I am the cuckold. What’s there for you to be sorry about?” “Because….. I also fucked her, Sir. At the farmhouse.” he said. “What?” I asked. “Please understand, Sir. I didn’t have a choice. It was an invitation only sex-club type thing. I had to gain entry to gather evidence. And once I managed to get an invitation through Salma Madam’s contacts, I…..well…I had to do. The last part of my outfit was the masterstroke ? and the reason I’d selected such a thin blouse in the middle of the winter. Over the whole thing, I threw on the biggest, baggiest sweater I owned and checked myself out one last time. It wasn’t exactly the fashion statement of the century, but it wasn’t altogether horrible, and more importantly, you couldn’t tell I was hiding anything out of the ordinary. I even examined my reflection as I stuck my hands in my pockets and turned around. The. He came towards us and pressed her ass cheeks, while I kept fucking her. Later he went and sat down in the chair next to the bed. My thick large cock spread her tight pussy wide.Sonam enjoyed my cock for some more time, “äaaahhhhhh uuuhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhh goddd, aahhhhhhh fuckkkkk meeee, fuckkkkk meeee Arjun, aaaaaaahhhhhhh uuuuhhhhhhh”. I fucked for another 10 minutes and pulled out my cock and shot my cum on her ass cheeks, rubbed it all over it and slapped my thick cock on her ass cheeks,.