Amanda saved me from an embarrassing silence. ‘All I wanted was someone presentable who could look after himself without needing me to do all the �...womanly’ things. When we were students that meant that most of the men were ineligible. They all looked scruffy. Those few that looked neatly dressed tonight were some of the married ones. Their wives ensure their shirts are ironed and their appearance is maintained. Andy here is the only unmarried one who looks as if he cared about his image. He. . leaving my heart racing with my pussy wet and tingling.Thinking of the way he looks at me, with his needy look of hunger, I quickly remove my apron. Hanging it by the cupboard, I switched off all the lights and stepped out of the kitchen door as quietly as possible. The moon was shining bright as I walked to the stable which stands quite a ways from the main house.I silently prayed no one saw me ... especially the cook. She’d skin me alive or worse, fire me, if she knew what I was about to. She pulled one of his hands and put it on her neck. Rahul realized what was expected and fulfilled his mom’s fantasy.He choked her for a few seconds turning her neck red, and he kept slamming into her pussy. After a while, Shivani turned, and Rahul began to bang her from behind as he pulled her hair back. It seemed as if he was riding a horse and his mom’s hair was the strap of the saddle.He fucked her for 5 more minutes. He came in his mom, who was also having one intense orgasm. They both. From my simple touch, she didn't waste time she had one hand on my tit and and another in my shorts. As soon as she reached my pussy I knew I needed more and stood to drop my shorts and thong." Pausing for breath she went on, "Sitting back down we lock lips kissing with our tongues as the guy sat there and watched. Reaching down her thigh I found her wet pussy. Her juices were really flowing. I wanted to lick them all up too. We stopped kissing and I turned to the guy and told him to enter me.