A couple of minutes and then missionary position. All this would take place in the bedroom only and with the light out. This continued for maybe two y...ars. Actually sex had become spasmodic by then. Probably 3 times a week. Was I frustrated? Bloody oath I was. I am ashamed to admit it but I used to masturbate. I hadn’t done that since my high school days. I suggested counselling but Cindy didn’t see that anything was wrong.I had a bugger of a day at work and got home to find Cindy happy and she. Later that evening we had an invitation of a marriage function, both of us were invited so I asked Tushar to get ready in a total gentleman's outfit leaving his slavery image behind. I asked for his help as I was preparing to wear a black banarsi saree, he did my bra and blouse followed by pallu while i pinched his nipples in the process. He was dressed to the gentleman he was in real and we headed to the marriage like a real power couple.Chapter 8 After reaching the place we were greeted by. He wispered into my ear how beautuful i was,pumping his cock into my no longer virgin pussy,"oh god" he cried,"i'm going to cum".I could feel his cock enlarge inside of me as his first shot of cum entered me.I could not believe i could feel every pulse of his cock inside,every spurt of cum,my legs wrapped around his back as he lay on top of me,breathing so hard,i could feel his heartbeat against my chest We both lay there awhile,spent.A shiver ran through my body as his cock slowly grew. One was squeezing her tits hard the other was simply hammering away holding her legs high. It was all set. I folded my hands around my dick and started rolling up and down the pole. My dick was fully open to the hot noon air shielded by only the table on which the pc rested. As the trio on the screen increased their tempo, my hand followed them. I started feeling that tingle in my testicles, which told that my sperms were eager to come out. And, all of a sudden, in the middle of everything, I.