Gupta now anyhow wanted to fuck my wife and he told me that I let him fuck rittu he would not take any advance security from me.This came as really sh...ock to me and I thought how can I let him fuck my wife for a rental apartment and then I thought if I would have taken the apartment and gupta would have visited my wife behind my back to fuck her..I told gupta that I am ready to let him fuck my whore wife but first he had to sign the agreement.Gupta agreed to it and soon I took out the agreement. I thought you might take that option," the boss responded in asofter tone. "Now let me explain what you're going to do."I sat, open mouthed and blushing deep red, for the next fifteen minutes,while the boss explained exactly what I'd be doing to meet their'needs'. I left the office in a daze, stunned by what I'd been told Imust do, but knowing I would do it. I didn't really have any choice.My mind snapped back to the present and I continued my preparations.Tying my long hair back into a pony. There was also a salty taste to it, not surprising I guess, I am sure my cock was leaking inside of his wife’s pussy as well. I kept sucking his cock, not really caring because his wife was fucking me senseless. I figured I owed it to him as I reached up to cup his balls. It must have felt great as he suddenly slammed his hands on the roof of the car, scaring me shitless.Then my mouth was empty again and my cock was suddenly cool with the night air. Looking forward to find that Angel had been. This dirty fucker is going to see Mandy,” Helen laughed. “I’m sure Tim will keep you company, besides you know enough people here to chat and play with, my darling,” replied Dave. As we walked a little further Dave kissed Helen patted her bare butt and turned left, “Have fun,” Helen winked at him. “You know I will,” he replied, “and you enjoy yourself too, see you later, love you.” With that he walked away and Helen took my arm as we continued towards the pool. Along the way Helen said.