He thrust it further into her mouth andgroaned. He stood & removed his jeans & boxers. "Anything?" he saidagain. She nodded. He took her hand and led ...her upstairs to his bedroom.He sat on the edge & she knelt and resumed her blow job. She, herself wasrock hard.Lost now in the moment, being what she'd always dreamed of, a wifelooking after he husband. Looking into his eyes, she could tell he wasgetting close to cumming. He pushed her away saying "Not yet," He liftedher onto the bed, her eyes. Meanwhile I was writhing around on the floor in excruciating pain. Let that be a lesson to you, you bastard, the policewoman hissed at me. Then after a pause she said to Dianne/Joanne. I am sorry, madam, but I am desperate for the loo, may I use yours? Oh, yes, through there, Dianne/Joanne said. The policewoman undid my handcuffs, pulled my hands out in front of me and cuffed me to the radiator. As if I was going to make a run for it. The moment the policewoman left the room Dianne/Joanne. We were still friendly and in regular contact but I doubted we would see each other again in a romantic sense. I had watched the videotape of 'me' and Charlene fucking the living daylights out of each other for hours and hours many times since. It had certainly kept me 'entertained' since we had gone our separate ways in July.I still bumped into Misty from time to time. She had left school and was now working as a nurse in local doctor's practice. I had been there quite recently suffering from. Hum charon ne khoob masti kii.Raat main jab ghar jaaana hua tab main unn dono k sath gaya unhe chodne chunki himanshu hostel main rehta tha isliye woh nhin aa saka. Ab bore na karte hue kahani sunata hoon.Rashi mujhse boli: ishmeet thanx tum sath chal rahe ho warna raste ka kuch bharoosa nhin.Toh maine majak main bola mera bhi kahan toh woh hass padhiin Manisha boli ishmeet aapki gf kyun nhin aai maiine bola meri koi gf nhin kya karein himanshu ko tumhari behn pehle mill gayi. Toh woh boli acha.