This sounded like an interesting story so I asked her to tell me about it , she was all flustered and said ¡§No sir. Its not worth telling sometimes...one has to do things that one cant avoid¡¨But imagining her doing all that with another guy and maybe even more was making my dick come back to life and I was feeling horny again but I didn¡¦t know hw to press forward.Pushing my luck I brought up the morning massage again and said, Shailly I have not paid you for the massage , will give you the. ”She shook her head.“You’re Grace, right?” she asked.My jaw dropped open, I had no idea she knew my name, my real name.“Yes, and what’s yours?”“Ava.”“It’s nice to meet you,” I said shyly.“You haven’t been here long, have you?” she asked.“I started on Monday.”“That makes sense, why I haven’t seen you before, I only work here on the weekends.”I took another drag from my cigarette.“What do you do when you’re not here protecting me from the drunks?”Her face broke into a little grin.“I’m an. Later when they were hugging and talking, she confessed that her orgasm was so hard because she loved her pussy being eaten but her ex-husband thought, it was gross and dirty for being oral in giving or receiving.Very cleverly, she figured that if Dario did enjoy eating her pussy, he would also love to have her go down on him. She was so right. Her ex-husband did not like her to go down on him, not because she was a naïve or inexperienced, no; she was very good at it and Dario was fast. She was naked except for her platform heels.Three or four guys were touching and titillating the most sensitive parts of her body and she had one of the guy's dick in her hand and started stroking it. I just wanted to watch the action at that point, so I stayed towards the back of the group of guys who now surrounded my wife.The host and our housemate had come back into the house, noticed we weren't in the living room, and figured that we were up to something in the back of the house. They.