Moisture comes into contact with his fingertip. I shudder from his touch and tightly grip his jeans at his upper leg. "I guess you are enjoying this m...ore than I thought. You are wet." Bringing his fingers up to his nose he inhales. "Beautifully intoxicating. I'm going to taste you now." He places a sweet kiss on my neck and tells me to open my legs wide. Kneeling behind me, his upper body passes through my legs, and his face is directly infront of my mound. He slowly pulls down my shorts and. Michael reluctantly pulled his mouth off my cock to answer. "Yes, mistress, I want to suck you off, AND I want to swallow your cum, give it to me, baby, make me your cocksucker, make me a slut!" he begged. I grabbed his head again and assaulted his mouth again. I spent the next 20 minutes face fucking my husband, calling him names like "cocksucker", "slut", "faggot", and "homo". He obviously was enjoying my cock and sucked it hungrily. I orgasmed at least twice as he sucked it. When I was sure. She then after went and got the heels she was wearing to work and put them on, in front of my face, knowing that if she bent over just a little bit her ass would be on display.Our lives were busy, but we ensured that we both always made time for eachother. At breakfast she told me that if I'm back before her, then she will be getting a delivery of her toys, which were specifically meant to be in our bedroom before she got back. I told her that I may be finishing later and that she should change. The stay for the wedding was also decided to be for just one day (the wedding day) as I had my semesters coming soon. As planned we boarded the train to hyderabad. Since the stay was just for one day, we decided not to carry too much lugguage and take just one dress (which was to be worn for the wedding). Kolkata to Hyd was abt 20hours journey and from Hyd to mangalore was 5-6hrs. We were supposed to get down at Hyd at 4pm in the evening and board the train to M'lore at 9pm the same evening..