Between these imaginations, my last internals banged. I forgot Komal’s pussy for a week and asked bhabhi (as she was an engineer) to help me out. We...got our papers and I beat Yukta by a huge margin again. In fact, Yukta slipped below 5th position in the class.The week was smooth. I didn’t speak to Yukta after the results, nor did she. I was like okay, as bets are never meant to be given in college life. But it didn’t happen that way. One Saturday, Yukta called me after Lab. “Hey Sam,” Yukta. "Well Marcy this certainly changes things a bit. I've never cheated on your daughter. Ever. I just wanted you to know that. I also want you to know that she's pretty stingy with the blowjobs. Guess who's going to take up that duty at least twice a week?"Marcy just grinned and kissed me. I dressed quickly and left.Getting home I took a long hot shower after sending the sitter home. I checked on the kiddo and climbed into bed. I was asleep just after my head hit the pillow.It seemed like only a. "Company at the street entrance," Pete whispered. There was a large gentleman leaning casually against the entryway. If Pete and Ross were supposed to be pretending to be bodyguards, this fellow seemed to be trying hard to give the opposite impression.The two women turned without either of them looking at the two men and began walking towards the exit. This behavior was expected, and part of the prearranged cover they had settled on with Anya. As the pair passed through the door, Ross and Pete. Now moving down to her legs, slowly, gently, moving up from her ankles, kissing the insides of her knees, slyly allowing my hands to roam upward, toward her womanly charm. Feeling her legs tremble and noting that she had subconsciously, closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and began moaning slightly, her legs parting slowly to allow access to her soft inner thighs. Almost without effort, I gently push her back onto the pile of legal papers on the oak desk, her breath coming ever so much faster..