I relaxed and just enjoyed the slow stroking of his hot cock down my throat and the sensation of his shaft sliding across my tongue and continually ar...und my lips. I slipped to my knees and he leaned over me, his hands around the back of my neck and head and forced his cock down my throat with force full thrusts. I was eventually able to deep throat his cock and lick the sweat from under his balls.My knees began to hurt so I pushed him away and stood up. “I want that hard cock of yours buried. ”Reg was happy to do so.Next day at the university Reg found himself in a state of high alert; conscious of his new status with the girls, and his new responsibilities towards them.The lecturers noted that he was not as focussed as usual in their classes, and wondered at it. It was often the case that a student would be clearly not himself or herself. It was usually a sign of a new young love, or the breakdown of a love affair, but the idea of Reginald Robertson in either position was. Finally Tiffany almost collapsed from her orgasm and she fell back on the couch. Brandi leaned over her and supported herself with her arms and I stood now behand her and was thrusting my fingers in and out of her every more sensitive pussy. I could see her arms starting to shake and her legs were bending at the knees she was almost right on top of Tiffany. She lifted her head and let out a groan and her pussy clamped down on my fingers and her juices started to squirt out of her. I kept. After about 2 months of being married to Raj, he was slowly getting bored of me, so I used to dress up more make up, or do dance when he drinking, make him good food, but slowly he started bringing other CD in house and fuck them, also he call his friends and sell me for one night and make money, I did not say anything as I know it make my husband happy so I do it.But one day he bring me present, a bride saree, and jewellery, he never bring so many gift for me, I got so happy that I started to.