Her husband had always been emotionally abusive towards her. She had married at a young age, and soon found herself in a situation she didn't know how...to escape. She was an extremely intelligent woman. She had her own business that she ran out of her house, but her husband constantly put her down.It turned out that the reason her husband was away, was that he arranged for them to both go on a trip. When Jean told him she didn't want to go with him, that caused a blowup. He ended up going by. "She told me once that she really gets off on oral," I said, breaking the silence. "And she likes watching someone get it, too."Stephie kept her legs open, and her smile told me that she was playing along. "Really?"I nodded, less involved in my own pleasure now. "We haven't done it yet, but I am dying to eat a pussy finally." You've never done that?" Stephie said, truly surprised. "Wow, I can't believe it." Does it feel good?" I asked, moving the conversation in the direction I was hoping it. Usi samay mere ghar ke saamne wale ghar me ek shadi pad gayee. Wo log bahot acche log the isliye mere husband ne bola ki koi bhi help ho to kar dena.Main us ghar me jati thi help karwa deti thi kyonki guests bhi aane lage the. Unme se ek log jinka naam the sanjay umra lagbhag 40 ki hogi dekhne me strong built wale aur smart the. Jis ladki ki shadi honi thi uske mama lagte the. Dheere dheere main sare guests me ghu mil gayee. Aur sanjay se bhi baat hone lagi meri. Kuch guets mere ghar pe morning. I brought my hand up to cup his cheek. He leaned against it and I pulled him closer and closer. I heard the door click and open. We turned to see Kent, the school janitor. Dammit, Kent! Here. You never saw anything. Vladimir tossed him a sandwich in a bag and Kent quickly nodded, before coming into the room. He went to a door that I didnt even notice and opened it. In there was a room and a bed big enough for two people. Go. Kent said, motioning to the door he was holding open. We smiled at him.