Back in our room, Jennifer pulled back the covers on the bed, stripped off her clothes and climbed into the bed. I followed and for the next hour or s...o we just lay there as lovers, gently touching and arousing one another until finally, Jennifer pushed me onto my back and started to fuck me in what had become her favourite position. Our mating was slow and gentle with both of us climaxing at almost the same time.The next morning, Jennifer was awake, but still in bed. As I looked at her I could. Uski gaand toh aisi hai k jab dekhta hu bas aisa lagta hai bas chodte rahu, chodte rahu, chodte rahu….sorry yaar neha ki gaand yaad aa gai. Waise neha meri behan ka naam hai. Meri Yeh story hai k Maine saalo ki mehnat k baad kaise apni gf ki help se apni behan ko choda… Meri gf meri sister ki friend b hai. Neha shadi k pehle sex ko bahot galat manti hai…ya kahu manti thi. Maine kai baar neha ko exited karne ki Koshish ki…kai baar main use nahate hue dekhta tha usne kai bar notice b kiya k main. In the quiet I realised that despite the release of my orgasm my erection still ached, straining against the heavy silver ball/cock ring. the silence broke & despite being the cause of my climax the female guest leapt to her feet screeching. not knowing how to react I looked to Mistress. she pointed at the door leading to the rest of the house -so i escaped to the relative peace of the kitchen. unsure of what Mistress intended I placed the silver tray & thankfully unbroken glasses on a counter.. . adored them, though he never admitted that to anyone. Maybe if Cheyenne put him under, she would accept whatever she made him do, right? It would be her fault, not his, so she couldn’t blame him for cheating on her at all, especially if she got the chance to cheat, too ... and Van really wanted her to cheat on him ... badly!Cheyenne came back an hour later, limping and smelling strongly of cum. It wasn’t rocket science what she had done, of course. Per Van’s instructions, Cheyenne had gone.