We decided very early on that if we only ever had sex with each other, we’d get bored pretty quickly, so he’s been watching me fuck other men for ...ost of our marriage. He likes to take photos and videos too ... We’ve got a huge collection – a different man every weekend...”In the classroom, we watch as Janette clicks the mouse on her laptop and a documentary about the Roman occupation of England is projected onto the whiteboard for the students to watch, on the screen we can see a subfolder. She would be willing to proceed to the next step, but she wouldn’t initiate it, part of her act. I would need to tell her it’s my cock and I wanted to show her, but for me to show her, she needed to show me something in return. “Okay, Julie. But if I show you, I need you to do something for me,” I’d tell her.“What?” she’d ask.“You need to take off your shirt first.”“But boys aren’t supposed to see me without a shirt on…”“And girls aren’t supposed to be asking about my pants, Julie. I. ”Ramanan bowed down, eyes closed, and greeted Meena as the Sage did. Seeing this, the Sage let out a smile and nodded to Meena, who took his message and smiled back.Then with a heavenly sound, Meena said, “Great Sage, I will allow this mortal to please this mortal body. If he can satisfy me, he shall get what he desires. Else, he shall feel my wrath.”Ramanan was enjoying the sweet voice, but the words that were uttered scared him to death. “Oh Goddess of pleasure, I have taken it upon me to. .. Yet!" I moved in to join Laura in Dorothy's lap. Together we took turns slurping the mixed juices out of her tunnel, tracing the contours of her brown-tinged labia with our tongues, cleaning my cum off the hairs matted along the sides of her folds, and wrapping our lips around her clitoris. Sure enough, a couple minutes later she climaxed again! It would be one of the few times in my life that I would encounter a woman who was truly multiorgasmic.Now she finally stopped writhing around.