Shelly and I got up and moved over to the couch, Mike jumped up from the couch and let Shelly sit down next to my wife. I grinned at my wife and asked...Mike what was wrong. He just looked at me not knowing what to make of what we were saying, as I found out later that he thought that I was kidding and if he did anything, I might get mad. Mike was sitting on the floor and I asked him again, Are you going to do something? She is waiting! Here, let me show you. I moved up to my wife, kissed her,. It was time for my cock to follow. I moved between her splayed legs, my cock finding her pussy. I rubbed over her, wetting my cock before my cock found her opening. Her eyes opened, lust lidded and filled with satiation. "Are you ready?" I asked."Yes," she said, her hands coming to my sides.I pushed forward, spreading her open, then pushed on, spearing into her. There was a small spasm as my cock split her fully open. I paused. "You okay?"She nodded, a bit of pain in her face which was quickly. He wasn’t wearing underwear.“What a whore!” he said, satisfied with my answer, and slid his hands inside my top and unbuttoned my bra. I took off his t-shirt and my top. He sat on the bed and pulled me on his lap facing him. Aniket grabbed both my boobs in his hands and licked them.“Oh, I’ve missed these huge melons. Sahi main bahot bade hai, baby.”My ex-boss had gone crazy and he kept on sucking my nipples. I could feel his dick poking me and I started grinding my ass on it slowly.“Ohhh. "Normally," she said, "it would be locked in place with a padlock, butI am telling you now that you will want to wear it whenever it ispossible to do so, at least until your penis and scrotum have retractedso as no longer to be apparent."Then she fitted a special bra, padded in such a way as to suggest smallbreasts, while at the same time, protecting my ringed nipples from anypressure. But instead of my blouse and skirt, she then passed me ashirt and tie, trousers and socks. I was surprised -.
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