“What time is your wife going to be home?” “She will probably be home around seven. Why?” Angela got straight to the point, “I can’t get t...e other afternoon out of my head. I really want to fuck you again.” Then she moved toward me and we started kissing, making out like teenagers. If anyone had driven by they would have been able to see us. So, knowing that, we moved inside the privacy fence. When we got back to where the pool was, she quickly removed her shirt, showing off her perfect tits. . ? Just then she raised the crop above her and the hit my cock so hard the sound was deafening. I stopped what I was doing and screamed.?Hey did I tell you to stop eating me!!? She yelled.?No Ms. Deb.? I said.?Thank me, and get that tongue back inside me.? She barked?Thank you, Ms. Deb? I replied, then all of a sudden?WACK. I bit my tongue every time she hit me. She hit me about the thirteenth strike she began to scream from another orgasm; at least I’m doing something right I thought. . I don't think that I am the right guy for you." "John, then why didn't you tell me that a long time ago. Did I waste two years of my life with a man that had no intentions of ever marrying me?" "Dana, I don't know what I think. I just feel as though we need to separate, at least for a while." "John, at least have the balls to be a man about it and just break up with me. Don't tell me it's for my own good and that we might get back together later." Dana began crying and ran into the bathroom. Now the other guy was behind me and started spanking me. I started loving it. I screamed, “Fuck me.” I started laughing. He asked me to suck his dick. So I came to the sofa end and knelt down, and the old guy was standing. This way, I could suck him, and the other guy could play with my ass.Boy, he did play. He was fingering me. Using his tongue and sucking my pussy. Fingering my ass hole. By this time, both the guys were started abusing me a lot in Tamil. The old guy talked a lot, while the.