“I understand Martin.”“And call me sir!”“Yes, sir!”“And take that wedding band off your finger, she is my wife, not yours!”“Yes sir,...” I replied as I pulled the wedding band from my finger.“You shouldn’t be wearing that should you?”“No sir, because she is your bride.”“Whose wife is she?” Martin asked.“She’s your wife, sir, I am just the cuckold.”“Exactly!” Martin shouted, “And don’t you ever forget that.”*The next two nights went much the same with me licking her clean after he had fucked her. Pent mein lund khada tha.Reena ne ab underwear ko ek jhatke se niche kar diya.Samne lund ko dekh kar khush ho gai.Usne apne mulayam hath mein lund ko pakad liya. Reena-aaahh yaaar…Bahut bada hai…Ye hi mujhe pasand hai…Chusne ko dil kar raha hai. Raj-aaah…Pahle saree to khol meri jaan…Ekdum nangi ho ja…Aaahh… Maine reena ko khada kiya aur saree khol di.Usne panty pahan rakhi thi.Wo bhi khol di.Reena ekdum nangi ho gai.Usne lund ki topi ko aaram se chusa. Raj-aaaahhh yaaar…Come on…Aaahhh…Chush. Their tongues danced in each others' mouths as they groped each others' tits. I made my way over to them, wanting to see if they were in need of some male accompaniment. At first, Rachel looked at me completely surprised, but they both parted just enough to allow me entry into a three-way makeout session. It felt good feeling their hot tongues caress my own, and my hands began to wander their silky bodies. This went on for a few minutes before Rachel broke away, gliding backwards with my dick. Lenore had to feed the conduit Schreyer was running the coax for the jacks at the stern corners of the gunwale since she was the only one small enough to squeeze past the diesels. She shuddered when Schreyer pushed the one-inch spade bit through the fiberglass hull of the Joy Redux. She consoled herself with the thought that the Chief had bought the boat because he believed in the mission – evolution, she corrected herself – that he'd sold the Navy on, and that he would have been even more.