“Sorry, babe. But what can I do! We can fuck tomorrow again. I promise I would last longer”, said Vipin.“But I am horny now”, I replied. “Yo...u know what. I will find someone else to satisfy me”, I said angrily.“I’ll satisfy you tomorrow”, said Vipin. He kissed and left.I stood facing the mirror and murmured angrily. I wanted Sudhir to think that I wasn’t satisfied and was angry at Vipin. Honestly, I was unsatisfied but it was not Vipin’s fault. We had planned it that way.I bent over the. He leaned in and said” you face is giving you away, Sara” he whispered. Goosebumps covered my body as he slide he slid his hand under my skirt towards my more sensitive areas. He continued to whisper. “I am tempted when I am on the road by slutty women who enjoy guys who are who like more dominate guys.” I was turned on immensely. “Should I be tempted by you, Sara?” He whispered in my ear. Right at that time his hand reached its destination and started to tease my panty covered pussy. I shyly. In the center of the room was my wife bent over the bed, looking back over her shoulder at me.I knew what she wanted. I wanted it too. My cock was up for treatment. I looked and Cynthia was wildly fingering her self off. She had obviously cum at least once. Lubrication was not an issue. God she has a beautiful ass. She moaned in pleasure as I inserted my cock. It was not long before we felt my testicles lift.Cynthia said, "STOP!"I did.She instructed me to get on the bed on my back. Cynthia then. I often visited Ms. Stewart next door. She was like a grandmother to allthe kids in the neighborhood, and she always listened to me. At first itseemed awkward talking to her about right and wrong because she did notbelong to our church. Bit by bit she pried out my story, and to myamazement she was not upset. She was understanding and supportive. Sheeven she started to invite Mom over to talk about me without Fatherbeing around. She told us about the Unitarian church and said ReverendDennis.