It's your husband. The first time I questioned hismemory, he broke down and cried like a disgraced televangelist. Becauseof his non-disclosure agree...ent with the Mexican government he can't talkin public about his time in Mexico, that would explain his feminineappearance. Let me be blunt, with his mannerisms and body language yourhusband comes across as at best an effeminate man, at worst a totalflaming faggot. I am not being judgmental, but that will affect hiscredibility in front of a. I fuck him in and out In and out. Just then someone walks in. Dam I forgot to lock the barroom door that also leads into the locker room. It's Ryan. I decided to see if he will willingly have his cock sucked by Marian. Why wouldn't he want that. I command him anyway to undress and come over here. He sits down and put his cock in Mariana mouth and shoves her head down the full length. This is a sight to see. I carter then yells out that he's cumming and I push him forward with my cock still In. Than he tried to climb up and started humping the back of my upper leg – after just a couple of minutes I felt his cum running down my leg – he was done and he backed off and left me standing there with his cum all over my leg. I felt so embarrassed, but couldn’t do anything about it; I was still restrained and gagged and unable to move. After, what seemed like hours I heard the side gate open and some whispered talking that stopped before I could make any of it out. I heard the footsteps. (She said the word squeeze in a manner which was different from her other words.)Then I helped her in drying up her clothes which included her sarees, langas and even her inners. That really gave me hard on looking at those typical koti wala low-cost panty and bras. She was all wet with water in her blouse area, her blouse was semi transparent and because of water on it, it became fully transparent. Her nipple was clearly visible. Oh my God, what a sight it was. Unknowingly I felt an erection.