I hid myself while making sure I can see her. She sat and try to catch her breath. Meanwhile the mulla came down from the car, he threw something at h...r (looked like a 500 Rs note). She looked at him and said, “I am not a slut”, to which he replied, “you are the same”He then held her by her hair and pulled towards his dirty dick. She said, no but he forcefully put his dick in her mouth and started sucking like a whore. She sucked him for about 5 minutes and he withdrew his dick from her. I continued kissing him and felt his chest. He has a lot of chest hair so it feels different from your chest. I felt his chest and kissed him while he moved his hands all over my body. He went from my boobs, down my stomach, to my thighs then back up to my chest. I undid his pants button and told him to take them off, which he did. After removing his boxers he then took off my panties. He looked at it for a brief second and told me how wet I was then got back on top of me. Then I started. "Can we talk?" he asked. "About what?" she asked. "Something very unusual and, well, kinky." She laughed. "You're kidding, right?" "Um…no." David had thought all day about how to approach her and had tried about a dozen different lines in his head. All of that went out the window as he flubbed his attempt, but that actually worked because she laughed. "You want to do what?" she exclaimed. "You want to try swinging? That's how you're gonna save our marriage? By fucking other chicks?" And on she. He evidently didn't want to let her use the piss pot in the shower room, most likely because he'd crapped in it and hadn't dumped it yet. He opened the faded wooden door and shoved her in, then stood there, waiting."You gonna watch?" Béla asked him, sarcastically. He stood there and didn't answer. As Béla awkwardly backed her butt over the hole in the bench and sat down, she snorted, "Pervert!"She sat there and studied him. He was wearing coveralls and a brown work shirt. Thick black boots,.