Husband watching his wife on kitchen table with her legs spread with a man who is his best friend holding his wife’s soft milky white things and hea...d buried in her pussy. Kan just said guys m leaving. I got up and so did Akanksha pulling her gown back to normal and we both went and hugged Kan and said bye. As soon as he went inside the lift, me and Akanksha closed the door and started undressing. We started smooching and moving toward the sofa in the hall.Suddenly Akanksha’s phone rang and it. She loosened off herown grip on his rod as she built towards her first orgasm of the day.She didn't want to deny them both the pleasure of him cumming insideher.Billie's eyes fluttered and her eyes lost focus as the wave crashedthrough her body. She bucked her hips against his hand, which stayedlocked inside her. He eased off slightly, leaving her gasping, and thenpressed on hard again. She squeeled with delight as a second wavequickly built and burst again. Every inch of her was alive. Can we open up one of your wines?"I nodded and she produced to plastic cups. There is always something fun about drinking cheap plonk from disposable cups. She let me grab a bottle then led me to the lounge. There was just a sofa with a white throw over it. I sat down at one end and started to unscrew the bottle. I poured out two large glasses and took a sip. For Californian Chardonnay, it wasn't too bad."So..." I ventured."So." She slipped her wine. "How much do you know about me?" I know you. She was still setting the limits to our little shenanigans, but, our messages throughout that day and those that followed really didn’t have any limits at all. I’ve already thrown in the spoiler that at the time of writing he hasn’t been back there, but, it hasn’t stopped us exploring all the possibilities that our imaginations and circumstances allow. Almost every day has been punctuated with that happy little “bing” on a dozen occasions signifying another naughty communication or risky.