Her slut hole hovered over his dick. I could see she was super wet too, her juices dripped down on him. I was still starring at this scene, shaking no..., my brain could not process his extreme betrayal. ‘Join the party.’ He said to me, but I couldn’t respond. I guess he was cool with it just staying one on one because he resumed. She was still just hovering above him, now stroking his meat on her pussy. ‘Oh god! I almost forgot how big you were.’ She said. With that he took control, launching. I know you will not be able to hold out much longer, but I want to cum with you“Please, Mistress? Please?”Without answering you, I walk around to the narrowed end of the table and straddle your head, lowering myself a bit, but just out of reach of your tongue, my kilt surrounding your head. I raise myself as I feel you raising your head, then lower it when you put it back down. As soon as I am within reach, I feel your mouth consume my clit, sucking it in. I hear you breathe in deeply; inhale. Slowly stroking it I made his already hard cock grow even harder, pulling it and squeezing it alternatively. His balls were big, heavy and covered with a thick forest of curly black hair. Since Madhavan Sir was busy sucking my nipples I couldn’t see his tool yet but even without having set my eyes on his cock I knew I was going to enjoy his hardness inside my wet hole. I was going to make him soft inside me and soon. Without more delay I whispered to him “Sir, unga samaane en koodhi kulla. ”“Sure! I’d love to go!”“OK. Let’s talk soon again, OK?”We hung up. I’d ask Jennifer tomorrow. I slept soundly again. No nightmares and no dreams.Saturday morning at work was pretty much normal. Jennifer joined me for lunch, which was a pleasant surprise given we were having dinner later. I asked her to the Reds game, and she said she’d love to go.I made my rounds in the afternoon, and when I was at the house, waiting for the bag, I saw Stacey. She wasn’t busy, so she came to the foyer.“Steve?.