I pulled his head up to me and gave him a big kiss, this time I could taste my juice on his lips. Tim lay back on the bed, I knew what he wanted. His... cock was hard and pointing straight up. I moved around and started stroking his dick. I looked up and asked him if he wanted me to suck him again. He just nodded and grunted. I bent over and started licking and kissing his cock. Treating it like an ice cream cone, licking up one side and down the other. I started in sucking his cock and licking. Her eyes locked into mine, she resumed riding the horny old cop.I unzipped my pants walking towards them.“Sir, listen….I didn’t….” Lallan said tentatively.“Shut up.” I said bending in my knees and positioning my dick right behind my wife’s asshole.I spat on my dick a few times and started pushing it into her asshole.“AHHH!!!” she cried out, but it wasn’t all pain.She lowered her knees onto the bench. Leaned forward pushing him on his back so her face was right above Lallan’s. Her drool fell. 4) There were some ‘suhag chinhas’ (essential marks for a married woman) that I must embrace throughout the day i.e for 24 hours. Those were- sindoor in my maang, bindi on my forehead, the mangalsutra around my neck, the glass bangles in my hands and payals in my feet5) I didn’t have the right to take out my mangalsutra even for shortest duration nor I had the right to wear it by myself. Whenever needed, it had to be taken out as well as put around my neck by Sunita mam only and none another in. I recovered quickly and smiled at her, trying to maintain a serene air of certainty. "Go ahead," I said.Eventually, she slowly lowered herself, keeping her knees together and crouching rather than bending at the waist. She picked up my satiny panties first, and stood up, holding them by the edges at arm's length."Don't worry, sweetie," I said to Megan in a friendly upbeat tone, "I only had them on for a couple of hours after my shower. They're quite clean. Go ahead, give them a good.