If it wasn't for the fact that Bonnie picked you, I would be insulted that a first timer could last that long up against one of my blowjobs." She grin...ed, wiping cum into her mouth."Hmmm, you taste pretty good too." Watching her clean up was a huge turn on. It was like being in my own porno movie. "I can't wait to see you and Bonnie together!" Mentioning that turned me on even more."Looks like someone isn't going to go down." She said, eyeing my still rock hard dick. "Guess that means we can. On his return journey to the back of the sofa he picked up the ruler and the satin trophy that, along with the thong keepsake from yesterday, he would keep till the day he died. He might even wear them, he idly thought, although probably not both at the same time! He smirked at the thought. He stood again directly behind the his employer’s wife, amazed that the sight of her bare arse could still excite him so. It was, he thought, truly magnificent. Truly, truly magnificent. He positioned. My cry of joy was genuine and I soon felt my garden spring to life, a waterfall gushing down into a pool of fierce energy. He can’t have known just how this felt, the first time anyone had ever made me feel this way. I closed my eyes and felt tears appearing as I found myself convulsing under his manly support of my buttocks. I was now fully exposed and I had never felt more alive. As the world tossed and turned around me I opened my eyes and there he was. Those dark brown eyes imprinting. Her whole weight on me and my arms running all over her back. Suddenly both of us got intense. I started rubbing her fast, squeezing her breasts and butts. She started biting my earlobe, licking my neck.She was wearing kurta but it was covering just her shoulder. Rest was cleared for my hands. By now I was hard in my pants. She was a bit short and between her upper thighs, her skin was like hands were on butter. Bra straps came like ‘haddi’ in butter. Like any other man, I was bad at taking.