He calmly replied “madam please understand your bag needs to look full so your husband doesn’t suspect anything. You can return these when you come here next time.”. I was amazed at his presence of mind. I gave him a naughty wink and a smile and left from there. It’s Not My Fault – Part …

He murmured “mmmmm… So fucking tasty… Madam your husband is a very lucky man to have such a beautiful and tasty wife…”. I shot back “Syed my husband is no different from your wife… He too doesn’t like putting his mouth down there. So he never does it…”. Syed looked up surprised from between my …

Now my baby let go of my nipple, I guess she had her fill now. I pulled down my t-shirt and carried her back to the stroller.

There was no way I could go back to Shalini aunty for the second time to ask her to take care of my baby. I decided to take my baby along because I was desperate to experience the joys bigger cocks could give me.

I looked up and said “it’s okay Umesh, this is the least I can do to help my best and only close friend... you...”. I resumed sucking his big hard cock and on every third stroke I was touching my lips to his pubes.