Each time he gets deeper and deeper. You feel the tips of his mushroom shaped head on the back of your throat. Meanwhile I am still between your leg... and now slowly slipping my tongue into you tight slit. Your sweet pussy juices covering my tongue. I know this excites you as I can hear muffled moans. I look up and see Sugars cock sliding in and out you mouth. Your spit making his smooth long shaft glisten in the light. I wish it was my cock now but I have more pressing matters in front of. Me: Ramya might worry if she wakes up and sees I am not here.Shyama: Oh, please, she is drunk and won’t wake till noon tomorrow.Me: True, that. I will come in 15 then.I made sure Ramya is comfortable in bed and headed to Shyama’s room. She opened the door. She was in a bathrobe, and I could see her cleavage clearly.Me: This dress suits you well, looking sexier than before.Shyama: Oh, thank you. (and gave a naughty smile.)I got in and sat on the chair while she sat on the bed. She had already. I said let me try it alone. I walked to the house with the first box and as I was putting it down a young man came to the porch saying what is this for. I told him to take it in and I had another one in the van. I walked back, thinking he was carrying the first one in, but he had given it to another brother and he was right behind me as I opened the door. I reached in to get the box and as I turned around he was there staring at Billy and my wife who had kicked off the covers and were now. Pointing at the glove box, I look at him quizzically and release the breath I was unaware I was holding and lean forward to open the small hatch. Inside is a simple single box, my delicate hands shaking with curiosity glancing at him for approval, his sharp nod lets me know to open the box. Lifting the lid, a small parcel lays within complete with a remote. Unsure I hold it, confused and bewildered as to what this little device could be. Taking it from my hands he pulls out a small cylinder,.