"One more thing," Shelly said as i was leaving. "Could you please do me?"By now nothing shocked me, accept maybe the candid way she said things.She ha...ded me a large dildo, and i watched her lift her skirt to reveal anicely trimmed pussy. "Please baby," she said, after a short pause I plunged the dildo in herpussy. I watched as i brought her to orgasm. I had never seen a womanenjoy herself as much as Shelly. She made no sound, but she was breathingheavily. Her juices leaked out all over my hand. Once my husband had to go to Mumbai on an official trip my husband suggested me to stay at Devi’s house for a week, as I would become alone at home. Devi accepted the offer & she happily invited me to her house. We packed our luggages & my hubby dropped me at Devi’s house & asked her to take care of me & left for the railway station. Now we both had our dinner that Devi prepared for me. And after that we had to do some time pass as we were not getting sleep. So we started to watch the TV. As. Sharon wants tango lessons next. We'll see. She usually gets what she wants.I live there with four submissive women who fit different areas of the life we all lead; Jillian, Susan, Carol and Sharon. They are my wives, people with real personalities that are sexually submissive, but accomplished and aggressive in the outside world and who love each other and me.Jillian (41) is the business head and the mistress of the house. She is blond, with blue green eyes, 5'10", slim, with long straight. She brought him around a corner down an even narrower street. Sitting in front of the second building on the left was one of those old, black-shawled widows, scrubbing her face with dry, gnarled fingers. He saw the old woman notice them and look bored. Maybe she’d seen this on Carnival dawns for the last hundred or so. She looked neither at nor away from his lazily swaggering cock. He wanted to laugh out loud, and almost did, but then he thought of the old lady maybe once leading a man naked.