As it happened, Aaifia solved all that. She had a mezzo-soprano, clear as a bell with a deliciously sexy accent. Her first words were:"Are you going t...o come for us?" You want to listen to me come?" I asked, hardly able to contain my surprise."Yes, we want to hear you come," she answered bluntly. Then I heard her translate for Igzi, after which both girls began to giggle. But not silly school girl giggles. These sounded more like the nervous giggles of women who where out on the edge.... We may just cruze today slave so if I get the urge you're here to satify me? With that he pulled his cock from me asking again can you handle just riding and sucking all day slave? I shook my head yes that I just had to let the wife know so she wouldn't be looking and maybe calling the police to help. I called and told the wife that I had run into an old friend and that I really didn't know how long I would be that we were catching up on old times.(I didn't tell her that he had a really big. “This teacher of yours. What exactly did he do to the girls?”“Huh? Oh ... Uh,” he said while turning a little red. “He kind of ... I mean we sort of...”“Blowjobs? Is that all?” I said, reading his mind.Startled, Scott asked, “I thought you couldn’t read my mind?”“I can read your current thoughts. I just can’t force your mind to recall what I want to know. Is that all you and he did was make them want to give you blowjobs?”“Mostly, yeah,” he said, studying my face for my reaction as he recalled. Her hand was rubbing her clit as she positioned my cock along the line of her pussy.I didn’t move my lower torso, allowing her full control of how she rubbed herself against me. I gently kissed her neck and was able to reach around and gently fondle her stiff nipples. The noises next door were getting a little louder, and I could hear the tempo of the two girls moving in some sort of unison on the bed. My wife buried her head in the pillow as she began to cum, her juices flowing over my stiff.