Nisha told me to wipe and clean his cock with tissue and then with napkin. I did as ordered like a obedient cuckold.Nisha kissed John’s cock and sai... thanks to him. John went to Bathroom to pee. Nisha was still lying on bed. John came out of the toilet and asked me wipe urine off his cock with tissue. Here is your 2nd rule cucky. “Every time I finish fucking your beautiful wife, you need to take off the condom from my cock, hold my cock and take me to bathroom for peeing. Hold my cock wile I. They wanted things to be "just right". If you've built your own house with a woman, you know what I'm talking about. Now try that with three of them. Your best bet is to say, "Yes, dear" and then just do whatever it is they tell you.However, when it came time to build the guest house, it was all me. It's a two-story building with a small living space on the upper level and a garage/workshop on the bottom floor. Since the ground around our house slopes as you go around back, there are entrances. Strange, that her under ware was so old fashioned compared to the lovely dress and make up on the outside. Mind you, the ancient hook and eye gusset did nothing to prevent her extremely hairy bush from sprouting out.I then started to measure her. First her lovely tits – a generous 34 dd. Waist..... “Now Cecily, unlike other fitters, I like to measure a ladies thighs as it can affect the fit. Will you open your legs for me?”Kneeling down, with my eyeballs a few inches from her bushy cunt, I. Jenny let out a short gasp the first time my fingers touched her lips. I rubbed her pussy, slowly letting my fingers slip inside her. Every new inch brought another gasp. She was breathing in a series of long, slow, deep breaths now. Every time she let out a breath, she would whimper a long soft moan. Then I sank a finger all the way up inside her. She cried out, tried to pull back a little, and held her breath again. I didn’t relent. I held my hand tight to her pussy and pushed that finger.