“You are imagining me touching myself.”He nodded. “Where do you like to touch, Jax?”My hand slid higher. “The wet spot on my panties.”“A...e they wet now?”My fingers approached the stitching of his fly. “Are you hard now?“You want to find out?”“Is that an invitation?”“Jax, I am begging you to stroke my cock.”I nudged my thumb against his tab. "Was your previous prematureness a preview of the eventual future?" Again, never happened before. Usually, because with other women, our over-the-clothes. The second one I was with was pregnant. However, miss deep throat was not. Two months after that we got word that miss deep throat and her mother had received their conditional green cards.The girl's "father" emailed me about having miss deep throat 'visit her relatives' in Gensan for a month. It sounded a bit extreme to me and I gently said so to him. He said he would think about it. Then I got a call from the mother, mrs. deep throat. I needed to get this girl pregnant or keep her here as the. I then move up to her pussy and soon she was approaching orgasm. However, she could not her over the edge. So, I took a finger and rubbed it around her tight orifice and then as she was peaking I pushed my finger into her very tight ass. That was the trick. She let out a scream and humped my face and finger to a second O. I was hard again and I pulled her to the edge of the SUV. With her heels on, legs in air, and her bare ass on the bumper, I drove my hard cock into her pussy. I was balls deep. He wasn’t his usual joyful self but that was understandable too, after all I had spent the last few hours fucking his wife. It turned out that it was his lunch break and that they always met up for lunch on Saturdays.Sunita left us alone for a few minutes and it gave me chance to talk to him. I asked him how he felt about everything and he gave me faint smile and told me that he was happy for Sunita. “I am glad that she is satisfied,” he said very quietly.I looked away.“She tells me that she is.