John walked over to me and sat on the couch. "You loved that baby, didn't you?" I did" I said, half giggling like a school girl."You like being a litt...le slut. Just used as a place for guys to cum." I do."With that, he rolled me over, jerked down my pants, ordered me to rub Ryan's cum all over my face and put my ass into the air and he slipped his cock into my dripping wet and eager pussy. I was so worked up and he was fucking me so hard I came within a few thrusts. I came repeatedly. I can't. Chuckling at her husband's randiness, "Well, I guess I can take ten minutes longer before getting back to the kitchen."A shocked look on his face, "Ten minutes? For me?"Faking like she was uninterested, "If you insist, twenty minutes, but only if you insist."Mr. Veneer carried on the charade, "Mrs. V! How dare you insult me so!"Giggling as she nuzzled her husband's beard, "Oh very well, forty five minutes, but not a moment more!"That afternoon, everyone was called to the secluded portion of the. We have eyes only for each other; gazing into one another’s. Our eyes reveal our souls, drawing us even closer to one another emotionally and physically.Our embrace tightens as our mouths meet. Our tongues are swirling around each other as sexual electricity flows between our lips. A fire has been lit. It’s a fire that only grows in intensity as our passions increase. It’s a fire that is becoming unquenchable.The sky is now black, laced with thousands of stars that most people will never. You will get what you deserve from me, you chubby piece of … what the fuck. Shit”, he caught the glimpse of me standing him, and he jumped away from Reshma. He pulled a cushion from the couch and tried to cover his privates.“What’s happening?”, I said through my burkha-clad mouth. Reshma came to me hugged me and started to cry. She held me and cried, “Save me, mom”. She also whispered in my ear ever so lightly, “Plan is working. Now punish his dick before giving him the final blow mom.” I.