Then his tongue replaces his finger and he licks her gently. Her eyes come open and she looks down to see him feasting on her. The waves of pleasure w...sh over her. He slips a finger inside her and continues to make love to her with his tongue. Another finger enters her and she is lost the sensations run through her whole body. His tongue moves faster and faster, bringing her closer to the edge. He moves away from her and lies down beside her, pulling her with him, she moves until her pussy in. Rittu again got up and said she would scream and she was looking at me angrily as I was doing nothing to help her.I then went to rittu and told her the whole truth as it was my fantasy to see her fucked like a prostitute and that I had accepted 50000 from guptaji.Guptaji could still not figure out that rittu was my wife and he was desprate to fuck rittu.Rittu then looked at me and asked me to hand her that money and I gave her the packet.She then stood up and with great style she opened her. I married a lovely girl, we had two adorable c***dren and settled into a life of married bliss. Some years later I was working in London’s Soho district when I saw a guy who I thought I recognised. I followed him into a local pub, as he got to the bar he turned so that he was facing me. It was Dave my New York gay friend, he looked at me and recognition filled his face. We embraced but I pulled away when he tried to kiss me, I explained that the time in New York was my first and last man to man. Finally i got tired of waiting and i went to the laundry to fold clothes. She came in wearing panties and a strap on with nothing else. I bent over to get clothes out of the dryer and was ordered to suck it and make it nice and wet. I did, it was skinny but long. She kept gagging me with it. Finally she said stand up and bend over. I did willingly. She lifted my skirt up and then, i felt her spit on my ass and finger it hard. Then i felt some pressure on my hole ass she pushed the head of.