I hoped he'd forgive me for doing mine.I pushed him roughly over the back of the sofa while squeezing some lube, surreptitiously, I hoped, onto my fin...ers. I let the tube fall into the crack of the tattered cushions, hoping I'd be able to retrieve it later if I needed it.I shoved two fingers all the way into his ass, along with a gob of gel. From the ease with which they went in, I guessed that Jeff had taken my advice. His throaty, lips-closed growl, and the jerk of his hips were very. He looks so big that I feel a wave of hot powerful desire deep in me but also mixed with fear. I shake my head and clear it telling myself not to over think things as I lean into him. I wrap my lips around just the head of his cock as I caress the tip with the softness of my tongue, coating him with my saliva. I hear soft moans from him as I begin. I work slowly at first not wanting to mess up, as I dare to move on I push a bit more in my mouth. He lets out a low groan. His knees lock and I. I couldn't help imagining kissing her, her small tits, liking her belly, going down to her feet and kissing them. I could almost see that turning to a footjob although I have no idea what a footjob feels like. I pictured myself licking her legs again, going up to her pubis, wondered whether it would be shaved or not and then putting my head between her legs kissing her pussy and then licking it until she comes.She was always in my mind and I needed to stop thinking about her, because I will. Didi! Now dont tease me, you know I dont have a girlfriend. That’s very unfair mere Bhaiya (brother). But tell me what your Didi can do for you. I am already in process of my divorce. My wimp husband has filed a case to divorce me. I can get you to stay in my house only after my divorce. But wait I can move with you in your house for a week as your wife…We can act as married couple, cant we?” I suggested laughingly.“Well, I guess it can work but what about Jijju? He said after a moment of.