So I'm asking you for your help. Will you please fuck me?"I was still shaking my head in amazement when she asked the question. "What about you not do...ng it with someone you know?" That only meant back home. If things didn't go right I didn't want to be in a position where I had to continually see the other person."I do have to admit that this 'new and improved' Betsy was a turn on, but I was a happily (and faithful) married man. "I'm flattered that you thought of offering yourself to me, but. I had no doubt she meant every word. Once her black lover came back into the room, Ana sat up, getting off our marital bed. She explained that she needed to clean herself, because his semen was already leaking out of her stretched pussy.When Ana came back, she was wearing a black night gown. She sat down on the bed near him. "Do you mind if I stay here for tonight, babe?" He asked. "Your cuckold husband is not going to be home for another two days at least…”I saw Ana didn't seem sure at first. She stood up, naked, in the window with Shreya. Kalpana’s small, hard breasts were capped by perfectly formed nipples that looked like pencil erasers when she was aroused. Her nipples were hard, her crotch was dripping, and she was getting hot from her own nakedness and her husband’s exhibitionism. She stepped up on the window sill, which was only about a foot off the floor, and braced herself by pressing her hands up into the inside of the window casing. Even though the room was darkened,. The fan heater that was running did give off some heat; enough I suppose to keep the bedroom only slightly warm.I don't know quite what I was expecting but lying on the bed was an array of beautiful clothes.Julie said, "I forgot there was a whole load of lingerie as well as the other things." There was a white lacy bra and matching panties, a white satin and lace suspender belt, a white full slip, a blue dress, a pair of high-heeled shoes and finally a pair of black stockings still in their.