She was a married woman of age 27 and her husband is a businessman who travels very often every week. It was an arranged marriage. She hesitated to op...n up much initially. After hearing from me several times, she was becoming little close messaging every day and night.I’ve read so many stories pretending just like that a woman gave herself to quench the gap left by the husband. It really doesn’t work like that. She opened up to me about her dull sex life and often ended up masturbating reading. We kissed like this rubbing each other and intertwining our tongues. We got off at my floor and made our way to my pad. I unlocked the front door and we entered. I locked the door behind me and took Jen’s hand in mine. I had 45 good minutes before I had to go back to work. We made our way to the bedroom that overlooked Navy Pier. My king sized bed was perfect for long love making. She threw me down onto the bed and pulled my shirt over my head. I began to unbuckle my pants while she removed her. He didn’t need any guidance, I just needed help in avoiding falling down. His tongue curled inside me, lapping along my walls, then worked up my open slit until it reached the top and my clit. As soon as he touched it I began to shudder. He alternated, his tongue tip gliding over my nubbin and then changing to a hard tapping pressure as though he was trying to push my clit into me. His fingertips battered my nipples back and forth in little flicks. I cried out as I felt myself teeter on the. It took a few seconds to get used to the dark. The room was lit only by the light from the alarm clock.There in the bed I could see my three wives. They were wrapped around each other and cuddled close. I decided that they either fell asleep exhausted from a knock down drag out fight or they had made up. In either case, I was not going to wake them. I went out and found a pillow and a blanket in the closet and went to the couch. I said a silent prayer and fell asleep.“Dad” “Hello, my darlings”.