. I knew the minute I saw him I was in for it. And yes the self- talk started again, damn I, did he have to be so good looking and a body to die for!... We both go in for a short hug and sit back down. We start talking and I immediately feel comfortable with him. He decides that we need to sit at another table so he can sit next to me instead of across from me. So we move tables and he touches me and I can’t remember exactly where but then I feel it necessary to keep my hand on his leg (yes. So I said apart from that there is no way and thanked him for the coffee and as I left the house, he called me and put his hands in my shoulders and pleaded me with a very soft voice that he wanted a favour from me and I told I will definitely do if I can and asked him what should I do? He said in a low tune that will you please fuck my wife and fertilise her!!! I was shocked as what was he telling and told him that No No I can’t do that because she is like a bhabi and for god sake looking at. She was trying to squeeze the life out of my member as she also clenched down on the ball. I felt her juices dripping out past the ball, followed by little bursts of pee as she squirted onto my fingers during her uncontrollable orgasm. Her squeezing was now mostly on the bottom side of the ball, which ended up plunging all of the way up inside of her until it hit tightly against her cervix.She was having more than one orgasm, but I honestly couldn't count how many she had since she barely. But actually I didn't worry about that. They had that effect on me.They weren't disappointed, they took it as a compliment, swapped places, and carried on. I found I had a really juicy, cum filled, pussy sitting on my face, and the other took to blowing me, at least until I was hard again, which took almost no time at all. Then, she started riding my dick. Again, with action at both ends, I was totally distracted, but this time I lasted a reasonable time. I have no idea how long I lasted, but.