Please let us go to the mess." Katrina nodded, turned around and led the way. Stars! it must be serious for him to want some privacy. I wonder what it...is about ... ooooh does he have a thing for Aliya? Is that why she is not here? I hope he is not thinking of taking her away from my company. They had no sooner reached the mess then Katrina started. "So what is it that needed privacy for? Oh STARS! Vin isn't dead is she? She appeared fine when she left ... she isn't?" No, she is quite alive.. He got in the car and said, “drive, I know a place..” So I followed his directions to a large dark parking lot with a smallish building on it. We pulled up to the back corner of the lot where it was dark. I said, “man my car is small not sure how to make this work.” His response was a deep chuckle, “Ok we will move both the front seats all the way up and go to the back and I will fuck you doggie style.” OK! Sounded great. We adjusted the seats and moved to the back. I put my right knee on. Fucking another man's wife, tasting her forbidden fruit, is such an exotic thought. Now make it even more exotic…do it in front of him! The term that comes to mind is cuckolding, but for us that's not an apt description because we are all involved, all seeking orgasm by physical connection.Now add nylon…and two sissies bent on the pleasures of a woman. A relaxed atmosphere, no pressures, no role-plays, no drawn out scenes to act out, no words that have to be spoken. I dress as a slut, my. Uske baad Sir Asha ko lekar practical table par gaye. Aur batane lage. Asha jaan boojhke baar baar gadbad kar rahi thi, Ab sir uske saath milkar practical karne lage. Sir was cautiously touching Asha hands, her shoulder. But as Asha showed no panick reaction, sir became comfortable and friendly with Asha. Aur wo galti karne par pyar se asha ke gaal khenchne lage, phir kabhi hipps par pat karne lage. Jab bhi sir Asha ke gaal khenchte ha hips par pat karte Asha khilkhila ke hans padti.Aur class.