Even after an hour when we couldn’t find it, I gave up and slumped over the sofa.Rekha started to cry and said her husband would beat her up if she ...ost that earring. Her husband had given her those earring for safe keeping before he sold them off for more booze.She told me how her husband was unemployed and would drink all night with his friends and then beat her up afterwards. I told her to go to the police but she would not agree. I hugged her, told her it will be alright and we will think. I placed my hand behind her head and guided her back and forth on my dick. She eventually released my cock from her mouth and told me to sit on the bed. I did as instructed and watched aunt Kate walk in front of me to the middle of the room. She reached behind her back and slowly unzipped her dress. She pulled the shoulder straps off and let the dress fall forward revealing her big round tits under a sexy black lace bra. She slowly turned her back to me and slid the dress over her hips,. I tottered on my impossibly high heels to the door and opened it slowly. He stood there outside drinking me in, looking at me up and down, appraising every inch of my body. ‘Very nice indeed’, he said as he smiled slyly. ‘Thank you, hunny’. What the fuck did I just say? He just smiled and came in. I looked at him for the first time as I was still in a daze when I opened the door. He was tall, maybe 6′ 2, well built and very handsome, with dark hair and a full head of greying dark hair. His. She had to learn to control me and use me most effectively for her enjoyment. Something that did not always come naturally to many women. She also had to become used to the idea that sex was to be openly discussed and husbands were openly displayed. It was totally natural and considered normal to have a husband providing oral service in the presence of the other ladies provided her private parts were covered. Screaming and moaning were welcome of course. Normal intercourse was to be performed.