I want to feel your skin on mine.” She got up and took off her saree. She soon became fully nude and got on bed beside me.“How often do you have s...x with you wife?” she asked.“2-3 times a week mom”“What all do you do?”“Just fuck”“Haven’t you tried oral?”“She doesn’t suck me mom. I lick her sometimes”“On bed, a man is his woman’s slave. But a woman has also got to orally please hard man”“You used to suck dad’s cock mom?”“Yes”“And did he lick your sweet cunt?”“Not much”“Then the old bastard. "You got a hair trigger, Marshall," one of the other frat boys said, kidding him for such a quick ejaculation. Everyone laughed. Marshall was embarrassed. To regain his lost pride, he began to smear the cum on Bambi's face with his cock. "How do like that, you stupid slut?" he asked."Oh yes," Bambi smiled, closing his eyes as Marshall began to wetly slap the former man's cheek with his dick."She loves it!" he told his frat brothers and they all laughed. Sara giggled along too, though she didn't. My tits jiggled in my demi bra. The lacy cups restraining my breasts. I slid my fingers of both hands along the lace, following the lines of my bra and touching both my tits. My fingers met at the clasp in the front. I twisted it. My bra sprang apart.Clint smiled as my lush tits bounced out.“Mmm, these are the mature tits of a woman who is desperate to please her young master,” I moaned, squeezing my pillowy mounds together, my hips shaking. My pussy was so wet, soaking my panties. Maybe even. I’m lying to the man and that several times a year. I should try to get Anna to go up again. She went up a few years ago, as you know, but she said it was such a downer...”“Yes, I talked to her myself,” he said.“I feel like I need to go to keep up his morale at least until he can get paroled. I mean especially after I saw those pictures that James got for us. Jesus that was bad. And now ... he’s aged Carlton, a lot. Last time I was there he actually had white hair, not a lot, but it was.