" She started fondling my growing cock through my pants and kept asking me. "come on David, nobody is going to see, please?" I kept replying "sorr...y Becca, I just cant, its not worth it" Even as I was saying no, I was touching her little clit through her jeans, slowly rubbing it and seeing her bite her lip like she does when she is excited. "oh you're no fun!" She finally stated and gave up. I told her "well its time for me to go now Becca" "want to drive me to my car?" "Sure" she. Besides missionary she decided that being on top was also acceptable. And she loved me touching and caressing her clit while she straddled me. A few times she experienced multiple orgasms doing this. Of course more exotic positions were off limits and oral and anal were not even to be discussed. So while it wasn’t the sex life I had always imagined, we made love at least twice a week and I couldn’t complain that she wasn’t enthusiastic within her imitations. Plus it was at that point. Rahul found it interesting but was completely unaware of Pooja’s plan.*The story starts*Rahul was instructed to enter the house from the gate on his knees and hands like a horse. Rahul was impressed with Pooja’s instructions. He came on all his fours.Pooja then went behind him and sat on his back and then she tied a dog leash on his neck and started pulling him to the bedroom. She dragged him to the room. Rahul was impressed but was not aware of Pooja’s planning.She then blindfolded her husband. — Showered and dressed, Michael wondered what to do with the rest of his day. A change of clothes would probably be necessary, and in fact he might as well have all his stuff moved here. Jessica’s house was much nicer than his own, and he needn’t pay rent any more. He left the girls a desire to stay indoors and an unwillingness to get dressed, then took Jessica’s keys and went out to the car. As he drove, he considered his next move. Jess and Kat were a great start, but he could have a real.