In no time she let out a long groan and shuddered uncontrollably…the first of her nerve-racking orgasms…Manav was drenched in her juices as they w...re liberally being released.I had my tool out by now which had raised itself tremendously and gave it to her in her hand. She gripped it strongly and tickled my underside at the frenulum and wetted my cockhead with its own pre-cum. I was joyous.After her first round of orgasm, she had returned to earth and was now trying to open Manav’s trousers with. It was good for Semra to let her hair down. She works hard and should revel in her success.Only there was something not quite right. A suspicion lay deep within. Something to do with our past which I had tried hard to bury, may have been unearth. God help me if it has.Caught in a wave of thoughts, I rested my head against the door window and imagined what my wife was up to. I didn’t trust Monica. She was way too forward and confident. Francis nudged me. “Not like you to sleep on the job,. My wife Donna wanted to have a baby. She stopped taking the pill and would try to get me to fuck her as much as possible. The problem is that I was constantly beating off, so when I did fuck her, there wasn't much semen coming out. Initially, I was having trouble getting it up, but since she knew what sickness turned me on, she would talk about black men all the time. She would see them on TV and comment how hot they were and would wonder aloud about the size of their cocks.This would get me. But to my surprise, she took my hand off of her breast and put it under her blouse where I was shocked to feel her bare breast…she wasn’t wearing a bra. I couldn’t believe how nice it was to feel her bare breast…and to touch her hardening nipple. She kissed me once more then stood up. She took my hand and said, “If you promise to tell NOBODY about what we do, I promise to make you feel really good”. Although embarrassed, I said, “I promise, Mrs. T…”. She said, “You have to swear that you will.