Right?" She kissed my cheek and said, "Just me. Sometimes I like to suck Arnold's cock while I'm being fucked by a protege." I squinted at the word... protege. "That just means the person who is fucking me, special ones get to be a protege. That means a person who will satisfy me and let me help him with his other wishes, the ones that don't include fucking me."She got onto the bed. Arnold sat next to her. She her head back on his thigh and stroked his cock. "Take off your clothes now. Then I moaned as I shot my load on the hard wood floor. My moaning gave my presence away. All four people were looking at me as I opened my eyes. I don’t know who was more shocked. “Holy fuck,” someone said, “Its Debbie’s husband.” “Not to worry,” Debbie said. “He has been eating your cum from my pussy for some time. Now he knows where it had been coming from.” “Come in honey there is a fresh load of cum for you to lick from my pussy. I knew when you first licked cum from my pussy you loved it,. "He did?" she asked in a high-pitched voice. What right did Gene have telling anyone else about the photos? He shouldn't have said anything about them to anyone. Sarah had thought he understood that. Especially when she was going along with him, doing everything he wanted her to do in order to keep him silent!Fern nodded, her face softening. "You mustn't be embarrassed by any of this, my dear," she assured. "After all, it's perfectly understandable that you should be sexually frustrated after. She stopped dancing as the trance took control. Yadav quickly began giving her new instructions.”Gunjan, this is Atharva. Hear what I am saying and obey. Dance like you just were. Move your legs, that’s it, that’s much better.” Her dancing skills were much deteriorated but it was enough to not draw undue attention form any of the other dancers. He quickly ran through his other prepared instructions.”Gunjan, you are incredibly attracted to me. You don’t care that I am married to your mother. You.