My hands were busy rubbing Komal Madam’s thighs. Mrs. Komal turned me towards her as Mr. Gupta began to kiss my bare back and massage my buttocks fr...m the sari. I unzipped Mrs. Gupta’s Kameez by turning her back towards me and got a view of her white bra straps. Mr. Gupta removed her Salwar and pulled out her panties from her softy legs. Her nakedness was covered under the Duppatta as the bra was unhooked by me in the meantime.She then went to the bed and I too walked behind her and in seconds. ”“Sure.” And she was off again, though I sensed a little moodily. Maybe she found our sex-for-cash arrangement distasteful.“So, do you get by ok here on your wages and extras?” I asked her when she returned with my drink.“Comme ci comme ca. We pool all our tips but the scumbag of a manager creams off a good percentage.” She glanced across at the bar, where a swarthy individual was bluntly giving orders to a youth stacking glasses on a shelf. “A creature of habit is Max. I just wish he’d get out. She had stopped shaking. After a while she was starting to initiate movement, and contact with me. We kissed, it was a comedic moment, while we tried to arrange our faces to fit each other. We laughed. I turned my face slightly, and gently pressed my lips to hers. As she lost her nervousness, gained trust, she opened her lips to my now probing tongue. She sighed. She had submitted, the fear was gone, replaced by trust, I was hoping that it was not misplaced.She had relaxed, and it wasn’t the. Finally, after several hours (the sun was coming up) our host came out and told me that she wanted me to come on back. When I got there I found my wife naked on the bed with cum from head to toe. She looked up and told me it was time to get to work and by work she meant that I was expected to clean using only my tongue. I was allowed to use a finger to scoop up a stray bit of cum that was being stubborn. It took me almost two hours to get it done. She had taken multiple loads in her mouth.