The only place no pressure came from was from Samer.But, let me rewind this story a little bit, just so you can understand what happened after the blo...job with Hassan, and what followed.So here I am, in bed with a guy who I like. But although the sex was amazing and my orgasm was actually there for a change, this situation had a weird problem: I just wasn't that much into Hassan. It all felt like an act. Sure, everything he did was actually a part of something that I wanted. He was in charge,. .The doorbell rang we both were totally shocked to see who it may be?? It was the person from electricity board for current bill.Now I was playing with her bra and panties. My dick stood up and I wanted to see where my wife was she was in Pooja room. I called her out asked her why are you wearing this nighty? She said, she was performing Pooja so she wore it. And I said this is not the way to perform Pooja do it in the ancient style, she asked me, what? I said drop your dresses get in there and. “Why did you cheat on me?” I asked.“I’m sorry, it’s not your fault. I still love you the same way I used to,” he said and hugged me.“Are you sure about this competition?” I asked.“Yes this is the only way I can get him away from you. Don’t worry, I will cut my affair with my secretary,” he said. We then went to the living room.“Who goes first?” Michael asked.“Let her decide,” Ashok said.“You are my husband, you go first,” I said.“Alright, enjoy your last fuck with your wife” Michael said and. My pants were around my ankles and he was fucking me with his eyes. I watched him and loved it as he did. That’s when he unfastened his pants and pulled out his huge hard cock. Oh my God. All I could get out of my mouth at first was a gasp. I knew I was staring at it and couldn’t help it. “Oh my, Jeff, you were right, that is a big cock.”(Screen fades to black. She is killing me with the suspense. Continued later. My darling Trevor. Hubby just got home, sorry! You know I am trying so hard to.