Our mistresses were still kind enough to let us attend college, and of course our classes, only so that our lecturers don't start sending letters to o...r parents about how often we attend our classes or how high our absentee rate was.In cafes they always made us carry their food tray for them, making us give them foot massages for sometimes up to 3 hours and suck on their toes in front of "other students", especially those who hated our Mistresses, while they all sat down by the hills within. ”I thought about that a bit and recognized his logic but wasn’t sure I agreed with it. After all it was my thrills we were talking about, not his. Maybe just the fact that it was not ordinarily condoned by society would make it wicked enough for me, and if my husband cooperated then that would make the logistics immensely simpler. The big question was how to find out if there was even a possibility.My older lover did make a suggestion for that. He suggested trying role-playing and maybe some. This is Alex from Hyderabad. Back with another great sexual encounter. It started out as a regular day, nothing out of the ordinary. I woke up to the obnoxious blaring of the alarm clock, wishing that it would somehow stop without having to crawl out of bed. After a quick shower, got ready and went to the office. Over there I worked like a pig and got back home after the shift. As I’m a member of a reputed health club over here. Every evening I go for my fitness training. It didn’t take long. He growled, still relentlessly thrusting into her still throbbing pussy. But! She started, like a little child that didnt get their way. She screamed as he carried on, he then emptied his seed into her, unbeknownst to her that he was sterile, but not by choice. No! Dont you DARE cum in me! but it was too late, he filled her up and withdrew himself, she was still struggling which made Ryans cum drip out of her down her thighs. Ryan panted and smiled at the sight of his seed trailing out of her.