I wanted to give her something to think about.Later in the next meeting, at which we both acted reserved and aloof, she paused for a moment to ask one...of her regular series of questions. She seemed shy. Why shy? I pretended I didn’t have time to chat and suggested we meet again for coffee. She agreed with a vigorous nod of her head. “Tuesday afternoon?””Tuesday,” she agreed, her pretty eyes rising to meet mine as she smiled.Collecting my things, I hurried out to my car. What was I going to do. I took butter in both hands and just stuck them right up her bottoms. I got a huge handful of her ass and cupped it right in my hands massaging her ass and feeling her crack with my thumbs."Mmmhmm Chris that feels great"I knew i was about to blow my load right there so I said alright done!"Chris it feels so great when you do it can you do my front"I rolled over and tried to conceal my boner as she lied on her back. I poured some butter and started near her toes. Again when i got to her thighs. Hearing myself say that made my pussy burn with heat and I could stand it no longer. I threw myself onto my back and spread my legs high in the air and pulled Babuji over my lust filled body. “OHHHH BAHU, I WANT TO FUCK YOU TOO. MY COCK HAS NOT RESTED SINCE I SAW YOU STARING AT MY COCK,” he said as I held his cock in one hand and guided it to my cunt.My tits heaved on my chest as my breathing grew heavy as Babuji pushed the bulbous head of his cock into my steaming pussy. I had never taken. Mywife said that maybe now I wouldn't try to make any demands about photosbeing shared, and that I would not forget my humble status.Tanya suggested, "I have some items among my samples that would drive homethat message even more."To demonstrate, she held up a black rubber paddle. I swallowed withdifficulty, suddenly less concerned with those pictures than with whatmight be happening next. Tanya slapped the paddle against her open handand gave me a wicked smirk. I shivered and moaned.