He was leaking a small stream of pre-cum and I licked if off his cock - he tasted salty but otherwise non-descript. I ran my tongue around the head th...n down the shaft before I slipped him fully into my mouth. He leaned back against the changing table for support and his cock slid to the back of my throat. I moved my head back a little so I could tease his cock by flicking my tongue across his head before I started my rocking motion."Christ Claudia you sure know how to turn a guy on."I held. .. people suck! I said just that out loud and she just laughed saying that that hasn't happened in a long time either, unfortunately. I just smiled letting it slide thinking she was talking about her nipples and lower lips. The shaker stopped and she checked the color again and it seemed to be spot on. I said so but added that the real test will be at the customer's house and she agreed. She said I would have to come back another day and let her know how she did on the match. I assured her that. It all happened one day when I went to their house to read some magazines. No one was there except Laxmi and her mom. I called them as no one arrived I took the magazine and started reading it. While I was reading, I saw Laxmi getting ready for bath. She was wearing a saree which was well below the waist and the saree fold does not sit on her breasts. Seeing this, the ugly face disappeared and only the structure came to my mind. I thought of touching her boobs and looked for her mother. She was. That night changed our lives forever. We were both happy – Susan was excited at the fact that she will have the freedom to have sex with any men she wanted and will still have a loving and loyal husband like me at home. I was also happy with the arrangement as I had understood that I was nothing more than a cuckold and my hot wife Susan deserved better men than me.Two months later, we bought a car and hired a Muslim driver named Khalid, who used to live in the nearby slum. Khalid was tall, dark.