Oh Mark, give it to me! Screw me, make me come again! Mark fucked his cock in and out slowly. She begged him for more, begged him to fuck faster, hard...r. You getting close? he asked. Yeahhh! she breathed, grinding her ass against his belly. Good, he said, and he pulled his cock out of her pussy. She moaned. Mark, dont tease me. You want me to shove it back in? Oh God, yes! He spread her asscheeks, rubbing his pussy-juiced cock up and down between them. She squirmed, moaning. Come on, Mark, quit. Her being in unsafe period rather further augmented my excitement, anticipating that her masseur might impregnate her in his first spermatic shoot into her virgin womb.Anyway, the massage session began. At his instruction, my wife shyly peeled off her clothes, one by one, thus became completely naked, making that senescent masseur agape in wonder and infatuation. Now Sudeshna assumed a prostrate position on the floor, and he started his task of embrocation and massage with mustard oil in his. . I did but I didn't." That's okay," I assured her. "Do you regret it?" Oh no, not at all," she replied. "Seeing how he acted I want to do it again, but with him involved... or at least knowing about it." It turns him on," I said. "Knowing you could be his little slut." He sure liked the idea of it," she laughed."You talk about it more," I urged. "Every time you fuck you talk about it. Ask him if it turns him on, talk about sucking other guys and letting them fuck you for him." For him?" she. But when he tried to fondle her boobs, she resisted and pulled his hands back down into her lap. I thought it likely that he had a boner because he kept pushing into her backside and she kept moving away. Then he lay down on his side and moved her into place beside him. They hugged and kissed but when he tried again to feel her boobs or under her skirt, she pushed his hands away and said, "No, don't do that.” Eventualy, he moved her onto her back and lay partially on top of her. While he was.