"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Greg says you can't come." What??" "He said it would feel weird having another guy in the room," she said dismissively. "So...rry." That's hardly fair!" I protested. "He gets to fuck my wife and I don't get to watch? I want to fuck HIS wife." I ask about that. He said no. She is not into it. Don't be such a pussy. Just wait here and jack off and I will give you a little when I get back." I was so pissed off watching her round ass bounce out of the room so quickly,. It was light but very rigid and strong."It's expandable," Bernie said beginning to pull the pipe apart."Ugggggg!" Candice gave an embarrassed groan. The tube was telescopic from the middle outboth ways. As it extended it clicked locking itself so Candice was unable topush her knees back together.Click, click, click."Uggggggg no, no!"She groaned, her knees now two foot apart. Her eyeswere wild with horror. Her groin pushing was up, her calves bending in, hertoes just able to touch.Click, click,. After this, he made many other preparations which included, among other things, laying out all the tools, putting a kettle of water to boil, making a noose in the middle of the living room etc. etc. .Heading back into the bedroom, Rahul lit up a cigarette to mask the overwhelming stench of puke and piss, filling the room. Looking at his mother half dressed, one tit out, lying in her own vomit, with her dupatta still around her neck, her head held back by her hair and surrounded by the platters. "All in good time my star pupil, but first, as you're the cause of this wet pussy, I think it's only right I should make you eat me. What do you think? Would you like that Mike? Would you like to get down on your knees and eat me out?"Though his eyes still remained fixed on her finger, he nodded."Then say it." she hissed."Yes....I'd like that." You'd like what? Say it." she demanded."I'd like to eat your pussy." LIKE? You'd LIKE to Mike? Or you WANT? Remember I'm your English teacher and I.