Hum sab milka saaman load keya and they left. Our Tuesday ko usne muje phone kiya bat karneka Andaj bhi kafi Sexy tha usne kaha ke mere hubby 10:30 am...ko bahar jane vale hai, you come around 11:30 Aajana our Aapna address diya me thik uske diye huye time par uske ghar par pahocha our doorbell bajai to usne darvaja khola mayto use dekhta he rah gaya kya look tha uska, she was waiting for me, let me describe her age 34, 5.6ft height, average body, fair colour and see was looking SEX BOM meto use. .. just like that... OH.... my... GOD” his thrusts were paced, but hard, each one driving the breath out of my lungs. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass with every thrust. I squeezed him as tight as I could, trying to cum again before he finished. I knew he couldn’t keep this pace up for long. “FUCK YES!” I yelled. I convulsed again, moaning beneath him as I came for the second time. Ricky continued to pound my pussy as it instinctively tried to milk his cock.Ricky grunted between. With her arms chained at her shoulder level, her large chest was obviously rising and falling as her breathing had deepened.Looking around the room, I found one of the company tee shirts we had for sale to employees, and I ripped it into strips. Taking the longest strip, I wrapped it around her head and covered her eyes. Lynn squealed when she felt my hands reaching under her Ravens jersey. Lynn was a strong, aggressive woman in a business environment, but I'd found out that many of these types. The wedding gifts would include a house and sufficient cash to enable us to live until I was out of school and working and he would continue Alma's five grand a month allowance. Last, but by no means least, Alma was never to know about the arrangement.So, there it was. I proposed, Alma accepted, we were married and I got my MBA and the job at ABC.The first six years were good ones. The marriage worked although there were occasional whispers that I'd married into the family out of greed. Alma.