Papi had these guys who worked for him. They were known as ?The Gospel?, which was a bad joke based on their names. And I never really understood it, ...because there were five of them. Weren’t there only four Gospels in the Bible? I always thought ?The Fingers? would be a better name, because that’s what they looked like. They’re all different heights, and there’s one fat one. One of their very important jobs was to protect me. Whenever we’d go anywhere, one of them would sit and watch the. I blushed slightly as his words brought back a lot of memories when I had in fact used those very words. My pussy was tingling at the memory and I must admit it did arouse me that I was humiliating my husband’s sexuality.“Are you sure you could handle it?” I enquired with a smirk splashed across my face.“Try me?” Hubby replied confidently.Quick to take up the challenge, I looked directly in hubby’s eyes and said.“Well I think I should probably go online and see if there are any big cocks who. So I went to the hall. She came with the teacup and while handing over the cup her pallu fell down and I got a glimpse of her beautiful cleavage and in this shock, she spilled some hot tea on my lap and some near my cock. I squealed in pain. She got afraid and was about to cry for what she has done as she thought she would be fired by Nisha. By seeing her face I also became upset and consoled her that “don’t worry I won’t complain as it was just an accident”. She got relieved and she went to. Her pussy was hot and damp and I knew I wasn’t going to last too long. I was just starting to feel my balls give me that familiar tingle when “Jean” says “Stop teasing me….push it in.” I stopped dead cold…..my body refused to do anything……I couldn’t breathe….I couldn’t move….I was paralyzed. In my mind I could see myself getting kicked out……after my uncle kicked my ass. Then “Jean” pulled her knees closer to her chest and said, “Come on, ******* {she said my uncle’s name}, stop teasing me.”.