“Lick ... suck” I urged.Tentatively she licked the sides ... then she popped the head between her rosy red lips.“Yes ... suck me” I demanded, ...lipping my hand behind her head to draw her further onto my cock.She was soon doing an admirable job licking and sucking my stiff cock.I teased her, commenting on her sucking abilities.“Suck me ... suck me ... do a better job than you do on your fiancé” I urged.Her lips were stretched around the fatness of my shaft, making fucking her mouth a challenge.. "Suki... you look... incredible!" I said, almost tripping over my jaw. Suki blushed at my compliment and looked down. "Thank you, I'm glad you like it," she said softly. "Like it" was an understatement. The way she filled out that outfit would have made any man weak in the knees and I was having a hard enough time just making intelligent conversation! So rather than embarrass myself further, I simply said "Shall we?" and offered her my arm and we left her apartment and headed for my car. I. Ranjit also had taken a cue from Smita’s behaviour and was openly flirting with her. He even tried to touch her on some pretext and that gave Smita enough encouragement. The tour ended and we came back. However Smita and Ranjit have already exchanged their mobile nos and are in constant touch with each other. Thier relation is building towards an affair (yes, with my consent!). But since Ranjit lives in another city and is on tour most of the days, they have not met after the tour. Though i. Bud grinned moronically.“Sorry. A little joke on my part,” Chuck said. “I told Bud over the phone that the computer had a Master PC program. He told me...”“I told him he was full of shit,” Bud said. “And even though I was more than 20 miles away from this house, Chuck was able to call up my image and give me a not-so-little present.”Chuck laughed again. “I told him, ‘Would you like me to restore your usual six inches?’”“Seven. And, I said, ‘No. I think I’d like to fuck your wife first, ‘“ he.