My original goal in following Chris around was because my conscience told me that I should try to restore the balance in his life that my investigatio... had destroyed.When I entered his life he was a really happy, genuinely nice guy who loved his wife and believed that she loved him. I had helped to take that away from him. He still had a great job and a good life, but I wanted him to find someone to replace the love that I had helped to destroy.That got me to thinking. Why didn't I want to see. I bit my bottom lip, fighting to beg for more and to plead for Him to strike harder.As one moan filled the air it rolled into another as He laid aside the flogger and I felt His fingers playing along the length of my wet pussy lips. Softly running His fingers back and forth, I wanted to wiggle and push back onto His fingers, I craved and even ached to feel them slide deeply inside, I squeezed my eyes shut tightly and fought against the urge, it made me whimper louder.“What is it pet? Are you. With his hands, he slapped my ass cheeks and tightly squeezed them. We then used our tongues to kiss. We were kissing for a long time. Then finally he broke the kiss. We went to the place my husband was sitting.“Hey, Suresh. It’s urgent work. I’ve emailed you the necessary details. Can you go home and finish it?” Victor asked.“Yes sir, sure,” my husband said.“And can you please let Ramya here? Let her enjoy her time here. I promise I’ll take good care of her.”“Ok, sir. When can I pick her. The pressure is different as he seals my throat. He holds for a moment, his fist squeezing tight. I suck as he draws out, pulling in air and the scent of his arousal, mixing with my own and it stirs me even higher. He pushes in again, stepping up his pace, rutting with my mouth and I am powerless to stop him. I tighten the hold my lips have on his cock, running my tongue along the thick vein on his underside. I feel him harden more, know his cum is rising up his shaft. I want to cup his balls,.