. there was no turning back. My husband would slowly dip his hard cock into me missionary style and talk to me.. tell me that he loved my body, love... my pussy, loved how sweet I tasted and how wet I would get. He would tell me he wanted to share me. He wanted to watch me take another cock.. At first I was hurt, almost embarrassed that he would share his pussy with another man.. but the more he talked, the more I realized I wanted - no NEEDED another cock. Michael encouraged me to go out. Our parents enrolled us into the same schools, extracurriculars and sports activities.We’d grown up in a small town in the suburbs and never had the chance to eacape the watchful eyes of our parents. So, when college application time came We were determined to go as far away from home as possible, while still being close enough to not cause worry. Dorming here was perfectStacy dad had drove us both up, and soon he wrapped up his good-bye’s and sped off. As soon as his car disappeared from view. ”Having put on her shirt by now, Sasha crawled onto the bed on all fours and hovered over me. With a smile she bent to briefly peck my lips and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll tell Kim to come in and take care of you once she can get BJ squared away.”I reached up with both arms to grab hold of her, intent on tugging Sasha down onto my chest and kissing her until she changed her mind. But I was still sluggish, and with a squeal she rolled off the bed and out of reach. She sat down beside Adrienne and. And by that time, I was bankrupt. I had no money with me, only a few thousand rupees. I tried to apply for jobs but since I studied only till 12th, they said no to me.As I was an alcoholic, I drank a lot almost every day. And there was a bar near my house which was just at the end of the street. It was a local bar where there was an open ground with a small building in the middle where they cook food and serve alcohol. That was where I would go to drink. It was the most local place you can find.