Champa came back into the room to see her mother devouring her master’s cock. Shantibai tried to pull away but I had her head pressed into my cock w...ith both hands. I told Champa…”dekh kuttiya, teri maa bhi teray jaisay choosti hai”. Champa was speechless standing there with my whiskey & water and her mother’s tea. I told her “aab to teri maa ko chai dena bekaar hai…ab to yeh mera muth peeyagi”..Saying that I slammed my cock down Shantibai’s throat and gave her a full load of my cum. She started. "Aw hell" I said as I stood up to close them."You don't know how close you are to becoming a tasty treat my sweet!"An angelic voice sang out. My eyes darted around the room to see what was going on and who hadinvaded my humble abode. A ghostly pale and yet strangely beautiful,dark red haired woman came sashaying out of a dark corner of my room,her heels clicking on the hardwood floor."Who are you?" I asked. She stood about 5'10, with well defined curves.If I hadn't known who she was, I would. “Are you kidding me?” he asked. “What the fuck is more important?”“I, fuck, I have to go to dinner with my boss,” I said, shaking my head. “I wasn’t expecting this tonight.”“Easy, cancel it,” he said before walking away.Disappointed in the situation, I said, “I can’t, you know I can’t do that.”A couple of minutes later, I was upstairs in our bathroom wearing only the mesh panty and finishing my makeup and hair when my husband walked in.“Really?” he asked with one of those pissed off smiles of. She might be protected from the grosser forms of male attentions by her magic ring, but the incident by the well had never left her thoughts for long. The sickened loathing she had felt as that creature had pressed his blubbery lips against hers and she had felt the ghastly, nauseating, beery, slimy, gluey wetness of his slobbering mouth made her very determined indeed not to repeat the experience in a hurry!As she made to overtake him, she glanced sideways and her heart softened as she saw the.