I wanted him hard again and let him think he was controlling the situation.“Yes Amby. Suck me. Suck me harder. I want to cum in your mouth” he sai... and fucked my mouth even harder.When I was sure his cock was hard – not as hard as before – but enough to serve the purpose – I moved my face off and said “My way now, Shekhar. My way now”.I moved up and still holding his penis hard, moved up so that I was astride him. I held his penis hard and guided my pussy over it and made him enter me. Slowly. .....................................Ding Dong!!! My heart skipped several beats. The guests had arrived. Ifussed with the arrangement of the cheese and meats on the snack tray,hoping to put off the inevitable a teeny bit longer.From behind me, "Don't keep my guest waiting dumbass. Go answer thedoor." Startled, I spun around to find my wife's smile literallyglowing with mischief. "And take off that silly apron so you can showoff the new outfit I got you!"The moment of truth. Once again I was. Sitting on the bench, she ordered me to worship her by kissing her leather boots from the tip to the top."Yes, Goddess Vena."While kissing from the tip of her boots to the top, I heard people gasping as they passed by.For several minutes Goddess Vena remained quiet as I continued worshiping her boots."Stop."I stopped kissing her boots, waiting for her next command."Look at me."Looking at her, she was more beautiful in person than on our video conversations. She was a Goddess with her jet black. Besides, this was just practice. It didn't have to be great. Just ... functional.Slowly, three notches came into being. One at each end, and another in the middle. Looked good. She could see the potential of such a building toy. Flipping it over, she marked out another notch in the middle, directly under the top one. Her knife began chipping out wedges of wood.A short crack appeared.A random curse came from her lips as Kasia slumped her shoulders. She'd made a mistake, obviously. Dropping the.