Every time he pushed that monster back intomy wife, it looked like her eyes would bulge out and her breathpushed out of her body with a soft moan. It ...as then that Irealized that from this moment on, I could never, ever satisfymy wife as this man had. She never looked like that when we madelove.He started to grunt and pant. I knew what was going to happen.I just stood transfixed remembering how just a little while ago,I was that woman. I was under Roger, and he was doing the samething to me. My. My wife asked my buddy to dance and I was told to keep his wife company while they where gone. She was a pretty lady and I didn't really know what to say to her. My wife and her husband where gone for three songs in a row. She was starting to act like she was worried. Just then my wife walked up with my buddy and said we are back. I said well we where starting to worry. My wife said well it took longer than I thought it would. I looked at my friend and he quickly turned his face to look at his. Suddenly there was someone on the door and we had to wrap it up. i told her that i am going to my house.I came home and masturbated thinking of her and what happened. The sperms flew high as i was nearing my dream to fuck her. After an hour i heard the bell and found her standing at the door. She told that she has come to make the chutney which she promised me. I was standing near her and admiring her boobs, her ass which is round in shape and big ( i just love smacking her from back).Then i. She stared at it closely, intently, reverently even, and a visible shudder coursed through her.I allowed her a moment, then, to fully take in the sight of me. When at last her eyes turned back up to mine, my slave said in that impish, playful voice of hers, which was husky with lust by then, "I know I said before that I was going to lick and taste every inch of you ... but I don't think this can wait right now, Master."My hand reached down to rest atop her head, my fingers slipping into her.