Wo kafi gussa ho gayi aur ek tamacha laga diya. Main bola tum ladki nahi ho kya? Tumhe maja nahi lena hai chudai ka.Main badi besharmi se wahi khada r...ha wo boli get out. Main khada raha main bola mujhe pata hai tum bhi chudna chahti ek lund ki jarurt to tumhe bhi hai to mera lund tumhari jarurat puri karega. Wo boli tu mera saga bhai hai tu ye kaise soch sakta hai per ab wo kuch naram thi. Main bola natak mat kar ab mein janta hoon jan boojh kar gaand dika rahi thi aur chudna nahi chahti to. - Couldn’t wait to see me again huh? (She said smiling at me)She unzipped my pants and got my rock hard dick out, she started stroking it lightly with her right hand while pulling my pants down with the left, she got up from the toilet lid and squatted down on the floor, she kept stroking my hard dick with her hand and started to lick my balls and the lower part of my cock, got she looked so fucking hot.Seconds passed as I felt her warm and wet tongue licking on my balls, she’s gotten to a. Still it didn’t bother me she would be there, she even mentioned that she would sit back and watch her friends make idiots of themselves that night. It just meant I wouldn’t be letting anyone “accidentally” remove my attire.I arrived right on time that night, as I usually would. Nothing more awkward than an angry call because people think the stripper stole their deposit. I got an uber to my aunt’s house where the party was being held and I could hear the music. Wow! This changes everything! I’d planned that after we got married...”Me: “Married?”Beth, totally ignoring me: “ ... I was going to quit college and get a job so I could support my husband...”Me: “Husband?”Beth: “ ... as he continued as a free-lance writer. I know money would have been tight but we would’ve had love to keep us together. When I got home at the end of the day, after standing up all day long, my husband, John...”Me: “Husband?”Beth: “ ... would massage my sore feet, then we would.