My mom was unhappy but left it at that. Soon I came down, jyoti was waiting for me in the pooja room and I tied it secretly around her neck.That day, ...uring my mom noticed the yellow thread around jyoti’s neck and asked her who tied it. Jyoti gave a non-convincing reply and when my persisted further started crying. At that point, I got up and told everyone that and I tied it for my wife needless to say, there was shock on my mom and her father’s faces. They were eerily quiet for a few mins.Then. As I ran my finger tips along the upper wall of her pussy I felt the little sponginess of her g-spot. Impressed by my own coordination, I began to continue to finger her g-spot and lick and suck her clit. My cock, now fully recovered, was rock hard and ready to go again. Mariah’s moans became louder, quicker and less put together. As her hands running through my hair began to pull and push my face deeper into her pussy. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” She screamed as she pushed my face so far into. “Please don’t call me a slut. I’m not one of those.”“Perhaps you could convince me.” I remembered the pizza and something popped into my mind. “After all, this is the third time you’ve ordered pizza for me in the last two weeks. And always served them reheated. I could tell.”“I, er ... pizza?” she stammered.“Oh do keep up, dear.” Urbane gentleman. Remember the role! “Yes, pizza. It’s glaringly obvious that you order pizza for me when you want to cook for your gentleman callers. Care to tell me. . but the poor child was beginning to love it! And that made sense... the way she had drawn back her legs high, almost to the point where her knees were touching her breasts, and her round little buttocks and pussy were undulating in a fevered cadence! God, what a licentious sight it was... watching his tremendous cock slither lubriciously in and out of her young cunt! It didn't seem possible... but there was little question but what Jan was enjoying it... and... and Lynn was happy for her!.