Four quick steps and he was to her spot, but she had retreated into one of the rooms themselves. Two more steps and he was standing very close to her..... and abruptly he sat on the low bench provided. Knees far apart, slacks under serious stress. It was his turn to beckon to her.She stepped to him, legs coming to rest against his. Hands stretched up, breasts swaying beneath the jacket. Palms pressing against the wall above his head as she bent forward, lips locking on his upturned face. . But I doubt she will.I: Why?Raj: It is a natural phenomenon. She doesn’t like to chat with other women like I don’t chat with men. You horny ladies are uncomfortable to chat with other horny ladies, they may be more beautiful, having more fun, have bigger tits, have BFs with enormous cocks etc…..I: OK, just ask her and let me know.Raj: Wait. Wooow. She says ok. I am giving her mail ID. Send friend invite. I have to go now. Tell me later what transpired. Byeeee..…and he logged out.Mrs S’s icon. As she felt the side of the bed on her legs, she sat down on the edge and pulled me closer and downward, to kneel between her smooth toned thighs. I did so willingly, wanting to taste the nectar that would flow from her hot wet pussy. She pulled my head down to her sex, ad I began to gently lick all of her intimate zones. I found tender spots on the inner part of her thighs and teased them, found the edges of her petals to be very sensitive to my advances and taunted them, found her. " No, I won't." How dare you argue with me?" I am not arguing, just saying that I don't want to do what you said."By now Maureen was getting furious at what she saw as insubordination."You will do as I say or you will regret it."John then made the huge mistake of swearing at his wife."I will not fucking do it," although he immediately knew that he had gone too far.Maureen looked at him incredulously and John decided to try to backtrack."Sorry Maureen, I should not have sworn at you," he.