I laid down, and I was out within seconds. Next thing I knew, the sun was in my eyes, and I could hear a slight moaning. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, ...nd there was Geena, in the front seat, with neither pants, nor underwear, with her eyes closed and her hand between her legs. I quietly made my way up front, and gently whispered "Enjoying yourself, sweetheart?" She jumped, looked up and saw my face, and smiled. "I'm sorry, Andrew-- I couldn't wait!!" "Well, you don't have to anymore." And with. If anything, it made me feel worse – guilty. I didn't like that ... so I'd set it aside. I'd swallowed it, burying it deep inside of me. Deep enough, I hoped, so that I'd never become that thing again.Then there was Jean. We'd spent the past 4 nights and even some of the days making love. I think, if I were being honest, that I'd prefer to say we were fucking or having sex ... but I knew better. The closeness we shared, the tenderness, the passion – it was more than just a physical act for. "Oh God, no!" she gasped breathlessly, sobbing, almost pleading with hercaptor. "Not there! Please! I can't stand it!!"Her pleading cries only encouraged Masters on his own lewd course ofaction, and he abruptly thrust his face forward once more, locking hismouth tightly against the seething inferno of her captive little pussy.His lips nibbled maddeningly at the splayed pink flesh of her vagina,his teeth clasping and releasing little nubs of flesh as he made readyto scour her entire yearning. “Vasudha darling, your beautiful pink cock in this saree is making me wild.” Ramesh said and began to suck my cock. What a wonderful cock-sucker he is!Ramesh’s tongue was making me go wilder. I started pressing my boobs in passion. But before we could enjoy more, we heard the main door open. Soon, his wife Neha was standing in front of our eyes. Seeing her, Ramesh left my cock and stood up immediately. But I remained in the bed in a calm manner. I was ready for this day.“I knew you were.