Not that I would have been willing to share her, but my God, what sexual energy and I never got to experience it and never would. She looked incredibl... riding one man's cock while sucking another while a third worked his cock in her ass.It went on for three hours and through it all Christine begged them to fuck her harder, to fuck her faster, to push their cocks in deeper and to make her cum. I watched that tape half a dozen times and it never failed to make my cock hard and make me hate. "Lessons..." she repeated, trying to find the memory. Just then, Brenda took her wrist."It's ok," Brenda said, "you don't have to be shy about it. I'll be glad to give you some."Michelle just stared at her, wondering."Now is a good time, actually... this party is kind of dull right now, and I don't feel like swimming. Do you?"Then the "lessons" meaning dawned on Michelle. The kissing lessons! She blushed deeply, but before she could say a word, Brenda's grip on her wrist had her following the. (you know how it feels) her posture was taking my brains off but still I controlled.So after the workout, she said she wanted to sip some juice so we went to juice junction in Koramangala.While sipping some juice we talked on Friday night plans. Where I invited her to hang out along with. She said she will confirm it. So we both departed later at night I got a message. It started on a general topic and we moved onto family matters, only then I gotcha know that she was divorced. She left her. I mean what could I do? I helped the poor man to fix his tractor and we had a few like guys do. Let me tell you, my wife is a petite little thing but she can do almost everything that I do on the farm and she is like a rattle snake when you stir her wrong side, so I decided to keep the peace kept my mouth shut. I was quite intoxicated and it was not long before I had fallen into a deep sleep, or passed out or both very grumpy about Debby’s (not her real name) attitude and going of like that in.