When he learned from them that I haven't met them either he introduced me and then pointed out my husband who by that time was waiting by the door to ...he house.The two men obviously enjoyed the view. But they were very confused. One of them asked why I'm allowing Gary to lead me around half naked.Gary was all too happy to explain that my husband owes him a lot of money and in exchange for letting him stay out of jail he generously accepted us into his service as his slaves for the four months. Ta-tap, ta-tap, tap, tap. He pulls the door open, and the sweet fresh air from outside rushes in, bathing me in its freshness, clearing my nose of the stale sweat smell. I slip a weary hand up over my face, feeling the roughness of the night’s stubble under my fingers. Holding the door open, he steps to the side, waiting on me to cross to the small landing. His chocolate eyes look tired, despite the run down the stairs. We are leaving after a long twelve hours, and the adrenaline rush that hits. "I don't wanna fuck you..." She said quickly as I started to lean over her."Shhh..." I whispered as I gently laid her back onto the floor. She was so fucking beautiful laying there legs spread, chest rising and falling fast with her heart beat. I couldn’t help myself and had to kiss her. Her mouth was soft and wet and still tasted of my juices.I slowly slid my hand down to wear her exposed knickers were and self that the patch of material that covered her pussy was soaking wet with her juices.. So do I he smiled. Should we go home right after? Thats up to mhmm! Uuugh thats up to you Lets just go home. We can always come back tomorrow when you teach me driving Thats sounds good honey I moaned, bouncing more heavily now. Run your hands through mommys hair I instructed, wanting my husband to see me after Ive been freshly fucked. Just like that honey I encouraged. My instructions seemed to be turning Chris on too, as I felt his cock thrusting back into my pussy, meeting me every time.