Slowly, I got down and moved apart while fixing my kurta.“You look well,” said Singh sir while giving an awkward smile. Even though he said that, ...I knew that he was disappointed with my appearance.During my college days, I was very muscular due to my rigorous sports routine. But after marriage, I lost all that muscle and became very skinny. I still look very good, people compliment me all the time, some even fantasize of fucking me, but I don’t always feel so good as I used to.My husband and I. It was on a short walk, no more than a few minutes. I ordered a wine for me and a glass of tap water for slut. Slut picked up the glasses and I led her over to a corner table. I told her to remove her top coat which of course she obediently did, I then removed the lead from her collar. Very shortly a few guys wandered over obviously intrigued. To told slut to open her legs so her cunt rings were very visible. “Feel free to touch slut, she likes it” I said. Naturally this was an offer not to be. I laughed; I told him I only get my dick sucked which was obviously a lie because I love sucking dick. I told him I would let him suck my dick if he wanted. He agreed with the condition that I would suck his dick after and not tell anyone about it. I accepted and we decided to meet up outside the school after class. We met up after class like we planned and walked over to his sister's house. She was out of the country at the time and the house was empty. We went in the house and went into the. We set up our plans for the day and decided to split up. I am not a big fan of the casino, but love history. Charles Town, being near Harpers Ferry, is a great location for Civil War history. Alex and Sarah decided they would go off to the casino and we would all meet back up in the early evening.I wasn’t in Harpers Ferry for more than twenty minutes when Alex sent me a picture of Sarah sucking his dick in what looked like the garage of the casino. An hour later and it was a picture of his.