I believe she was getting off on being told what to do.She started sucking on just the head and swirled her tongue underneath. She turned a little pus...hing my cock inside her cheek. I could make out the ridge of the head as it pushed out her cheek. I held her blond hair aside so I could watch. I said “OK now try and go deep”. She straightened her head and paused a second before plunging down on my rigid cock. She was only able to get about half in. She went up and down and had a determined look. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror and thought, "Tina my love, you look like a slut, which I suppose is fitting, since that is what you have become." And then she giggled, "I am a slut and I love it."She and Bob had been married for fifteen years and in all that time she had never been unfaithful to him (although she had fantasized about fucking other men). There were even times when she had almost done it, but she never had. She was in love with her husband and she knew he would. She once came very near to my lips but didn’t keep hers on mine so as to prolong the game.Now she asked, “what is the population growth rate of Maharashtra?”I knew growth rate of India but not of Maharashtra. I was cursing myself for not reciting it. Neha said, “you were not able to give the correct answer to this. So no correct answer then no treat.”Now I asked, “which metal is used for coating irons?” She says, “zinc.” It was correct. Now she held both my hands with hers and came over me and. "Sue said, "I'll take that bet. I'll play you one on one, and if I beat you, you'll have to wear my skirt for the next match."Amy chimed in, "She'll show you who wears the pants on your team!"I said, "If she beats me, I might as well wear the panties too!" Put your pants where your mouth is - are you saying that if I beat you, you're gonna wear panties and my skirt for the next round?"People on the other courts stopped and were listening in with interest."Yeah, yeah, yeah - panties, pantyhose,.