He told me that he wanted me to join him in teaching this whore a lesson. With that he roughly grabbed her threw her roughly on her bed and speared he... freshly fucked arse with his massive tool. She screamed and he told her that he wanted he would give her a fuck she would remember. He started pumping like a steam engine. She kept moaning loudly now that her fear of her husband waking up had gone and I noticed that she was really wildly vocal during lovemaking. She yelled pleading him to treat. Vishal fell by my side, next to me, and entered the dream world soon after.He did not say a word to me nor I to him. As he slept, I played the event in my head. Yes, it was morally wrong, but it felt so good to have someone in me after so long. He maybe has been exhausted, but I was far from being satisfied. What he did was to make me hungry for a cock even more.The next day arrived, and neither of us said a word to each other about the night before. Everything went normal as if the previous. Sometimes he would sit at the other end of the bar for a while, allowing me time to fulfill our playtime needs. Looking at my watch, I saw it was already three thirty and I had better get a move on it. Grabbing my discarded thong from the ground, I headed to the shower thinking about what I was to wear tonight. Jumping out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around myself and preceded to the walk in closet, seeking a hot sexy outfit to wear. Moving the row of skirts and dresses back and forth, I. I wasn't sure where it all landed, but each shot felt so much better than the last. It was like falling in love at least five times in thirty seconds. After I finished cumming, our lips stayed together for ten more seconds before we leaned away from each other.I peeked down at her melons and stomach and took a deep breath. "Damn, I must love you more than I thought, Shawna." Yes," she agreed, putting her hand out. "The only sour note is: you didn't tell me about it sooner."She took me to the.