"Oh my, your nectar is really flowing now. It's dripping off of my knuckle." She drew her finger out of me and slipped it into her mouth like a deligh...ful treat, savoring the flavor. "You taste marvelous, most beautiful butterfly." I was certain this made me blush. "Let's spread your wings now, so you can fly."With that, she slipped her finger back into me and began to thrust gently as her thumb played across the hooded apex of my opening. My body sucked at her finger as I felt a swelling flood. “Oh, of course beta...” she responded immediately, and bustled into the kitchen.As I returned to the sofa, Jatin bhai came and sat next to me.“There’s something I wanted to discuss with you, Jignesh bhai...” he began, pulling up his legs and getting comfortable on the sofa. And he began to give me a speel about how profitable the scrap business was if one could find smart people to invest in. In a nutshell, there was a lot of money to be made by just playing middleman and setting up a large. She was married to a guy I knew so anything else was off the table.While we making plans for the grand reopening she mentioned that she and greg had split up and were getting a divorce. Damn that was a shame as i told her. She said it was coming for along time and they finally admitted it. Well they were two extremes in personality so I had to agree. We all went to lunch and planned a little more. Then i asked Sue if she had seen the sore lately and she said no so i told her I would be out here. She cried out in pain. He froze, his eyes unblinking. He slowly looked down at her, and then at their joining. Just as he thought, the evidence was there. A couple spots of blood surrounded his dick. "You were a virgin?!" She closed her eyes and nodded. He slapped her for the second time. "Answer me properly, cock-thirsty whore!" She clenched her teeth and squeezed her eyes closed. "Yes, master." He looked at her with approval. "Good slut. I see you're learning how to address me properly. Now I.