She would stay in the apartment and put on a show in the window while I took pictures. This got her wet just thinking about it. Days passed before we ...ecided to try it. We had a few drinks, well maybe more than a few and I went out into the night. I found the path easily enough and made my way over to the part in front of our window. The view was quite clear and at night it was pitch black so the window was lit up from the light from inside making it easy to see as my wife strode up to the. I wanted to start talking but Mark interrupted me."What are you doing? Did I tell you to take my cock out of your mouth?" No, but…" I stumbled."If I don’t tell you to let go of my cock, then don’t do it," he said powerfully. "Go on now."I put his cock back in my mouth. I felt stupid for not trying harder. I wanted to make him proud, exert power over him by pleasuring him, and at the same time give him something back for what he had taught me, so I fully concentrated on his cock again. I locked. ” She whispered, as her hips began to move in rhythm with my hand. I played with her clit for several moments, as her hips rocked. I stopped before she could orgasm. “Oh, no you don’t. You don’t get to come yet.” I said. She grunted in frustration.I led her over to the couch and bent her over. Flipping her skirt up, I pulled down her lacy black thong. My hand began to caress her bottom. “You know what you are about to get don’t you?” I asked her.“Yes.” She replied.“Yes what?”“Yes Sir.” She. She was working in a hostel meant for Catholic nuns. She scored 382 in Class 10 but discontinued studies and pursued nurse training at the hostel.She speaks and writes English well. This part is the intro and does not contain the entire sexual adventures we had in fact it lacks spice a little because this is how I gained her trust read on please send me feedbacks and girls if you’re interested please ping me at my mail below she was working for our house a few months. She was a village girl and.