"My lift has arrived, night, night". The next thing the husband heard was the door close. He really didn't care what time she got back, he could be up... glued to the TV or working on the computer for he was a tutor or he could be in bed and if he was wouldn't know when she got home for he had his own room, a situation that had existed for many years. He proceeded to cook his own meal; something that he did anyway for he was the main chef, his wife didn't cook, just didn't like it.The wife opened. Our tongues slide against one another and we trade gentle nips. Placing my hand on your chest I push you back slightly. Before you can utter your protest, I place one slender finger on your lips. "Shhh," I say softly. "I have other plans."I bring in a kitchen chair and place it in the center of the room. With a devilish grin and a naughty wink, I motion for you to sit in the chair. Despite looking a little confused, you comply. I move to stand in front of you, suddenly feeling a tad anxious. I. As stated earlier, I started pursuing my bachelor of architecture and it is there I met Dev.He was quite popular amongst the group as he belonged to the most happening band in the college and he is the drummer.Dev was quite outspoken and on the face.Girls went gaga over his charm. We had an event lined up and I was made the event coordinator hence my interaction with Dev increased.We exchanged number and were in regular touch on WhatsApp and seldom on calls.dev often complimented on my figure. Oh God, I couldn’t breathe and yet my pussy was gushing, he started thrusting in and out, in and out, I could feel hiss dick head in the back of my throat. He fucked my face for 5 minuted and suddenly blasted his cum all over my face, hair, and top. I was so drunk, and still so turned on. My pussy was burning, and he said: “I do not think I am going to the car”. He grabbed me and made me stand next to a tree right there, pulled my skirt up and smashed 2 fingers in my pussy. As it was so wet and.