"Kiss my ass, salon boy. Don't quit until I tell you to." In the midst of all this, my dick started swelling again. Still, I retained enough brain pow...er to keep my tongue licking her ass instead of talking. She was moving around like she was turned on by this. I'm sure she was more turned on by lording over me and treating me like this. But still, she was turned on. And so was I. I wanted to fuck this bitch so bad. I wanted that pussy. And that ass. I wanted to see her sucking my dick. But that. Then I felt a hand snake around my waist from behind, and then travel down over my tummy. I was wearing the Roman toga and just panties underneath. I had no idea who was touching me, but the cheek of him! He pulled my toga up by gathering the material with his fingers and just slipped his hand into my panties. I must admit, it has been a while so I let him. I leaned back and let my legs part just enough and he found my sweet spot in a second. Damn, but that was fucking horny! I reached around. After 10 years of marriage, Aarohi was no more than a trophy wife. At 36, she was smart, intelligent, charming and beautiful, with a figure which could make any guy drool over her. But all she had was rich husband who adorned her with brands, but not the attention and care she wanted. Sex was all but a memory for her. She had thought about having an affair, had received many offers for that too. But what she wanted was love, not a tool.She was sitting on the bench,when she saw him. Her crush,. Part of Jackie felt ashamed at her weakness, but the parts that mattered were purring like a kitten.* * *Jessica had just taken a few tentative whacks at Marie’s rump when the doorbell rang. Putting down the flogger, Jessica strode to the front door and looked curiously through the keyhole. For a moment Jessica felt anxious; was it Rose’s uncle, come to make a scene about what had happened? But no, when the automatic porch light kicked on, it revealed a pretty face framed by blond hair –.