I unzipped his trousers and pulled them down along with his tattered underwear.Inside those chepa clothes I found a tool which wsa indeed expensive.He...was big was Raghu and by now he was getting quite hard.I sat on the floor of thebackseat and ran my tongue on his dick.Raghu seemed to be dying of pleasure. His memsaab was on her knees like a bitch ready to give him a blowjob.But before I began I reached behind myself to freee my breasts of their harness and removed my brasisere. Raghu cupped my. I won’t go through everything, but we chatted. He was beating himself up, about not being the man he used to be, not being able to…. Well you know? He also said, things about you, like betraying him, being a lousy friend and taking advantage. But, I told him that it was not your fault at all, it was me who started it, not you. I was the one who wanted it. We both had a bit of a cry together. I told him, that I’ll never leave him, but needed to be loved… sexually.” I could not think of anything. ‘We’ had to buy ‘me’ all new clothes.Lisa was turning into a monster. I never thought about it at first, but she’d started to wear me down. Not only was she not letting me near her except to play her increasingly tedious slavery games, but she was even more insistent I keep her fully satiated. It was awful, though she already had me on a tight schedule, she got worse. She got possessive to the point of obsession. We stopped going to the tavern, soon nights out at any restaurant became an. A lovely wet tunnel so full of sensitive nerves endings. I took a moment to savour the moment before I went down for the first time, but definitely not the last time, on another woman's cunt. Carol's quim was big and wide with fleshy thick lips. There was a gloss of wetness all over it, I pulled the thick lips apart and looked inside her gaping hole. It was pink and soft and beautiful. The musky smell of her cunt in heat was like an aphrodisiac. I'd tried to see up my own hole with a mirror.