My last hours of NIS forever. I'd like to say it finished off with a bang in gym class, with me taking on a whole team of studly high school jocks. Bu... it wasn't like that, and I didn't do that.By now, everybody I came into contact with pretty much assumed I was les. Which I was, sorta, but I ruined that whole idea when I snuck up on Rodolfo. I put my hands around his stomach, and crossed my palms on his belly button. "Guess who?" I said in my worst attempt at a Brazilian accent.He laughed, and. . Oh George... You're really starting..." For me... I want to see you lick her pussy while she licks yours." George started to ride Janet harder. Her knees rose up on either side of him as she bucked her hips upward with every thrust of his cock. I thought about doing what George had wanted. My own fingers were rubbing myself as I imagined myself licking his balls as he fucked Janet. I wanted to know what Janet was feeling as my brother's cock filled her cunt. I found myself pushing back a. . .” “Yes,” she answered. “Frank likes to strip his Cuckoldress.” John swallowed hard. “Then he likes to prepare her.” “Prepare?” “Yes, darling. Prepare.” she replied. “Make sure that her sex is nice and wet for her lover’s cock.” John gasped. “And Frank . . .” “Yes,” she answered. “Frank likes to makes sure that his Cuckoldress is nice and wet while her lover looks on.” His breath was getting heavier now as she continued to kiss and stroke his cock. “W . . . what exactly does he do?”. We exchanged wishes for Dussehra and she was thanking me for the transport I arranged.Samita also asked me some doubts regarding its operation and I was happy to help her.She mentioned it was a good deal for her too as it was almost new.From the topic of washing machine we started chatting then we talked about personal interests and ambitions.The chat went for days and finally, we decided to meet.We decided to meet in a mall and I saw her approaching me, this time I started seeing her carefully.