“Husband, take this you’ll feel better soon.” She told me.I nodded as I took it from her turning it as I started to drain it. It was as I had sw...llowed half of it that I saw the look of horror that was pasted to Naci’s face. Oh shit, I thought as I stopped, this wasn’t going to end well.Sure enough I felt it, at first, the gentle rolling through my stomach. Then just as suddenly I felt as if I had been punched in the stomach by a giant fist. Again I chanced a glance at Naci as she was rapidly. After about 2 weeks, I get a call from a different number and when I picked up, it was her and I was in Uni and she asked me to help her with an assignment and as she was hungry, she wanted me to come to the cafe, where we could do both the things. I agreed and I reached there. She was wearing a yellow Indian traditional dress (Punjabi suit) seeing this in Australia was a bit different for me. I reached her and complimented her about her dress. She smiled and then while I was showing her the. I started to squirt, my juices flying around the shower, and his cock started to convulse. Our bodies shook as our orgasms washed over us, leaving us sweating and panting and wanting more. He opened his eyes to look and me and smirked. “Holy fuck, Emma, that was hot,” he turned off the water, and lifted me out of the tub, carrying me into the room. “Are you sure you’re a virgin?” “Positive,” I whispered, tilting my head back as he lay me on the bed, crawling on top of me. He kissed my jaw,. "She halted in the doorway to the bedroom. Mr. Payne was right behind her. "This is–uh—the bedroom." Yeah, I can see," Mr. Payne said. He suddenly moved up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch on her butt."Mr. Payne, don’t," she breathed out. He didn’t waste any time answering her. He swept her around and pressed her to the wall, raking up her dress, pulling down her panties, and unzipping his pants and hauling out his prick."No, no," she gasped. He clutched her.