“No, he’s mentioned it. He’s kinda surprised by it. He thinks you’re jealous and maybe thinking about getting another wife yourself so you can...be a daddy,” said Stacey.“God, I have to admit that he’s right on the one hand. I am jealous of him being the daddy to my, our, baby. I mean I am over the top jealous!” he said.“Well, it’s for the best, I mean him being the apparent daddy. Maybe someday it’ll be different, but for the near term it’s got to be the way it is, as you yourself have said. I. My husband was just next door and though he usually doesn't come looking for me when he knows I am in the neighborhood this would be my luck for him to do just that.I continued sliding my mouth up and down his cock while massaging his big hanging balls. My pussy was soaking my panties and I wanted to jump on his huge hard cock but there was no time so I worked slowly and passionately on making him cum fast. It took longer than I expected but he finally blasted a huge load of cum into my mouth.. So I go and sit next to him. Sitting on the sofa is uncomfortable as I am forced to spread my legs. It puts my bare pussy on a display. Prashant continues to speak.Prashant: I requested her to wear that one out of the many clothes from her wardrobe. She showed me a sari and said, “I can wear this if you want.” But I preferred her as a Chinese schoolgirl.Me: Interesting. You never told me about your first time with her no matter how many times I asked. Why now?Prashant: That’s because it was. I released him from the confines of his pants. I pulled off all the material that had covered his penis. I took his penis into my hand. I ran my fingers over the head and then down the shaft. He let a sigh escape. It turned into a growl as I circled his cock and squeezed. Tiny, clear drops came to the head. I put my tongue to the salty liquid and ran my tongue over the head of his penis. My lips barely touched him. I tasted all of his cock. I wanted to know him now as I once used to. His penis.