She undid the top two buttons of her blouse, so that a good portion of her big breasts could be seen. She moved a chair beside her big leather swivel ...hair behind her desk.A few minutes later a light knocking sounded on the door. She walked over and opened it and Taylor stood there. She smiled and said, "Hi Taylor, come on in."As he entered the room, she closed the door and slid the lock down."Have a seat—there," she motioned to the chair behind her desk.He sat in the chair, and she moved. I beg you, play with me!" I can hear the desperation in your voice. "Ok, since you asked nicely." You feel my finger gently working your clit, rubbing between your lips and occasionally pushing inside you. Your juices are starting to flow and you can feel the intensity of your orgasm starting to build. Smack! Smack! "Not just yet!" I whisper in your ear. You feel me moving off the bed. You hear movement in the room but you are still blindfolded and can't see what I have doing. You feel me. It would not be difficult to break through the resistance of the other wife, because the first wife will be our supporter. This seemed like a very workable solution. Besides, I was not prepared to wait to see Dev fuck Ritu with me in an MMF threesome.Having worked so hard to remove suspicions from Ritu’s mind for Dev and bring Dev and Ritu closer, I did not want to let this opportunity slip away. I was going crazy at the thought of getting my wife Ritu fucked by Dev with me. I wanted see how. In spite of her sexual hang-ups, Abby Walker was a kind and generous woman. Whenever anyone was in trouble, she was always the first to offer her help. Highly respected in the community, she made an ideal preacher's wife.On the Sunday afternoon while the reverend was lustily sucking and fucking Laverne Crain, Abby was home preparing a cold supper they could have after the evening services. While she was busily working, she suddenly recalled that she hadn't seen Mae Langford in church this.