The next day he was called into the cabin and was asked to press Smitha’s legs. In Indian prisons, it is not strange that prisoners are made to do s...uch work, but doing it for a lady was something new. And while doing it, our Professor was able to trap her in his words. He assured her a soothing massage would help her feel better. In normal circumstances, he would not dare such a thing but he already knew why we were summoned.And now he laid her on the table. Slowly, he pulled her pants down to. She continued to suck as cum seeped from the edges of her mouth down my cock. Over and over it came as it seemed to last forever. As the amazing feeling subsided I opened my eyes to see my naked wife sitting back and wiping the cum from her face, while Denise had slid down the wall and sat leaning with her pants around her knees. What a moment I had experienced, but it wasnt over yet. My wife looked at me and said, Now its my turn. As she rolled over on the bed and spread her legs. I instantly. .. or to each other! Especially when you told me about the time you wanted to go swimming but your brother wouldn't let you because of the swimsuit you wanted to (barely) wear lol. If only I knew when you were in the area! Maybe you come to the Fanime convention we have going on a few months from now, and we bump into each other purely by chance. We chat like old friends for a while, but soon we want to get away from the crowds. You press a hotel room key into my hand and tell me to meet you. ?Hello dear!? he said in return. ?I just wanted to know, Ash. Did you make friends with Joe again?? ?Yeah!? the girl cooed. ?But how did you hear about it?? ?By your face’s impression, dear. I haven’t seen your starring eyes and shining smile since you and your boyfriend broke up! I’m so happy to see you in high spirits again,? her uncle Rick’s voice said. ?Yes, I want to look good tonight so we’ll be dating again like we used to be if everything’s okay,? her eyes were.