I thought of her hot tight cunt gripping my tool, "I never had a choice!" I protested."Course you had a choice," he said, "You know when you're on a g...od thing," he said, "You want waffles for breakfast?" I guess," I agreed."You better untie Sheila then," he said."Ok," I agreed."Less you want to fuck her again," he suggested."Ok," I agreed."Steve!" she wailed, "You can't!" Sure can," I said."Not without," she said and then she realised my hands were free and I aimed my own cock at her sweet wet. " While Ronnie was talking, I moved to the side of the bed and raised my wife's shirt to allow her tits to be uncovered. I could see Ronnie adjusting his jeans. My wife still did not move or respond, so I reached down her side and slid the black panties partially down to uncover half her butt. I pulled my raging cock out of my shorts and touched it to her lips.My wife moved slightly as her eyes opened, and she gave me a stern look, saying: "You pervert, is anyone still here?" I tried my best to. I used to tip her in the mean time with few hundred rupees by way of stating some occasions for her to buy something.Then, I used to leave the beer bottles inside the home after I have it in the previous evening and whenever she comes, she’ll surprisingly ask me whether I have the habit of drinking too and with a little smile, I used to say that occasionally I drink and smoke too. She used to advise me in a friendly manner and clean the stuff.I took the lead from here and started drinking while. We came up on the bathrooms and I held the women’s door open for her as she shuffled in. When the door closed I turned and headed for the men’s room. I stood in front of the mirror and sighed. What kind of idiot would give her up? I splashed some water on my face and stared at my reflection. I had changed from last year I finally noticed, my acne had disappeared completely and my skin had tanned nicely from time spent at the beach. My nose was strong but fit with the rest of my face. My eyes.