Both talked till afternoon and I left the house without making any sound. In evening Suraj met me in the bar . I was too much happy for him he convinc...d my wife and fucked her. I told him she never sucked my cock. He laughed and told me that. She likes typical Indian housewife in front of you. But in real she is a whore. She also told me that she had sex with 3 different guys before marriage. I was happy I got a wife how I was expecting her to be. When I went home my wife acted normal. From. My fingers entwined in Graham’s hair, pulling it hard, I threw my head back and my back arched. As I pushed myself hard to his face my body shuddered with the most powerful orgasm imaginable. Wave after wave of pussy pulses convulsed in my body making my juices run freely down onto Graham’s chin. He continued to lap his tongue against me, seemingly delighting in the copious amount of lady juice he had brought my body to bear.“Stop, stop ... mmm, I can’t take any more, stop, stop!” the intensity. At least until the house smells of the cooking stew. I opened a pack of the fancy rolls. I used them for everything from garlic toast to peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.I took my one cast iron frying pan and put it on the stove once the stew was ready. I let the butter melt then I grilled the split rolls with just enough garlic salt to make it noticeable on the buttered toast. A can of diet coke off the back deck and dinner was served.After dinner I check the mail and found the test message. She purposely touched everywhere, except where he needed her to touch him, anticipating Mark punishing her with the most mind blowing sexual experience of her life for provoking him. So, when she suddenly found her self up in Mark’s strong arms, Cyrene was not all that surprised. She expected that he would take her over to one of those soft couches, and show her exactly how some of those toys were used. She expected him to chain her to the wall, so that he could have his wicked way with her..