I knew I could never take anything bigger. Paul went over and sat in a chair and watched. Could I ever forgive him? Could I stay married to him? All t...is time David kept pulling my head back and forth on his cock and without really thinking I kept stroking Peters cock in my hand. Peter blew his load, and his cum flew all over my tits and belly and dripped down onto my hand. I hardly noticed as all I could concentrate on was Dicks huge dick fucking my pussy hard and deep. My body was unwillingly. Then I introduced myself and she told me her name and all. After sometime I told I didn’t like anything and then she asked me what do I do and I told her I’m doing my engineering and then the interesting conversation starts.Me: what do you do?Sheetal: well I’m a housewife.Me: oh, you don’t look like you are married. What does your husband do?Sheetal: well, he handles his family business and presently he’s on a business tour for two weeks.Then my hopes turned high and I was determined to make. I took my wet forefingers and stroked my beautiful nipples, letting them have a taste as well, until I fell into the best sleep I’ve had in a long time.I woke to the sound of a buzzing, and as my eyes opened, I realised it was still dark. I turned my head toward the clock: 3:45 AM. As I blinked I noticed the other side of the small room, the bed was filled and under the thick, heavy blanket was a small body moaning. I sat up in my bed, and listened carefully, she was there, in there. It was the. He was still thinking when I unzipped his flies. “I bet you’ve got a nice big one for me,” I said, perching my bum on the office desk. I wanted to give Dick a full view of what he was getting, so spread my legs wide as I dragged his cock out and pulled it between my legs. He resisted just before our genitals touched. “Don’t just tease me with it, stick it in!” An expression of shocked disbelief showed on Dick’s face. Maybe he was just an angry bastard; maybe he was faithful to his wife. .