As I stepped into the departure lounge, my phone rang with a call labeled 'number blocked'. "Hello?" I said.A woman's voice responded, "Hello, is that...Tom?" Yes - who's this?" My name doesn't matter, Tom, but I work with Janie. We're good friends." Janie? Is she alright?" I asked with alarm."Yes, she's fine. And tonight I'm afraid she will be feeling much, much better." I don't understand." Tom, I suspected you were a trusting husband so I decided to call you. Janie told me she has a date. He pressed his dick into my mouth, and I felt the large head go through my lips. I felt the soft sponginess of it as it pressed against my tongue. In that moment, I suddenly felt turned on. Did I actually like the sensation of a cock pressing its way into my mouth? No way. “Fuck, that is so hot,” I heard Theresa say. “Push it all the way in.” I tried to protest, but all I could do was make a sound like “Mmm!” over and over since my mouth was full of this stranger’s dick. I felt him press his. She turned quickly and waited. Her heart raced and her eyes appeared to plead desperately as she raised her hand. Her fingers reached out and she began forcibly pinching and twisting her left nipple. As the footsteps grew louder, I quickly pushed her door closed.“Hurry up, slut. The house, quickly!” I whispered as I searched up and down for the owner of the approaching footsteps. I stayed close behind her as we crossed the road and I pushed my hand roughly up her skirt. I groped her hard. Then she stood up and moved infront of the mirror to adjust her saree as the mirror is back to me she is facing me directly and adjusting her saree in the midst her saree is gone aside exposing her deep navel. She is having a deep navel with some stretch marks on her tummy but it is a excellent view on seeing her navel my dick turned into a 7 rod and at this time I’m unable to control myself so I just grabbed her and kissed on her navel at an instance like in movies for about ten seconds her.