“I was hoping you’dask.” She sat up and looked down at me, trailing herfingers idly through my matt of chest hair. “How do you...want me?”I looked up at her. “Is your jaw sore from sucking meoff before?”Her eyes widened and she giggled. “Not that it wouldmatter, but no… I’ve sucked guys for LOTS longer thanthat. And even if it was I’d still suck you again if youasked me too.”“I’d love to come in your mouth. She said un ishtam da (anything you wish). I asked her,(antha maari padatha podatuma) shall I put that kind of film. She asked (antha maari padamna ??!!!) that kind of film means??. I told her adult movie. Suganthi got very angry and scold me and she said that she will complain to my mom.I acted like innocent and start crying suganthi (naan epavm paaka matn. Appa amma vera vtla illa athan free ya paaka aasa patn. Unna enaku rmba pidikum ethayum unta marachathu illa athan apdi sonnen. Naan. The man came into the bedroom, looked down at her and smiled. She had never seen this man before. He was probably in his late thirties, clean shaven, and smelled of cologne. He was looking at the top of the dresser, where her Master had assembled a nasty assortment of items. There were clamps and dildos and plugs. There were riding crops and canes, and a wicked looking, multi-tailed whip. There was lubricant and condoms. A small box contained needles and alcohol. Without a word, he stepped. It didn't take long for my surprise guest to be fully hard and for me to be beyond the point of no return, and my wife groaned as she felt me twitch and empty my load inside her. I pulled out and nodded to the barman, who reluctantly removed his cock from my wives mouth (she had been sucking him like her life depended on it) and he positioned himself between her legs. I then asked her what she wanted and she replied that she wanted to be fucked hard, and to cum, which was the cue for the barman.