First time i saw priti having a slutty look and my god, i wondered if it is the same conservative girl whom i married. This encouraged sunil to fuck m...y wife harder, stroking his cock vigorously and greedily ‘ priti, i want to marry you, please, become my wife. Now priti moaned“yes, bikessssssssss, fuck mmmmmeeeeee. I’m imagining my husband fucking your wife….. Bikes…….nnnnnnooowww…. Fuck meeeee…..” Bikes cried “yes, priti i’m gonna fuck you hard fill you with my cum as your husband with his. She sighed as their mouths met and his finger entered her, sweeping in and out of her with fast and long strokes. He moaned as her hands clutched at his back, her orgasm rising. His thumb found her clit and he massaged it savagely with a sudden eagerness. Her head fell back as she began panting. Knowing how sensitive her neck was, he attached his mouth to it, sucking it hard enough to know that he was going to leave a mark. She cried out loudly as she came, her voice echoing around the walls of. I always wanted to go somewhere, but he never took me to new places. Every time he used to have some office work. Gradually we were getting unhappy together. I could no longer have sex with such a person. I was hungry. There was a neighbor living next door on the same floor with us, he was my husband’s friend and colleague. His name was David. He was married, but his wife was a frigid woman and she never cared sex much; she was also thin as stick and had a pale awkward body. I used to make fun. Paul felt the first tingle of orgasms approach though still yet far away. They had done this enough to prolong it, string out the pleasures until nothing short of an earthquake could keep either from coming. Penny turned facing him as though in deep conversation, he in turn doing the same as well as he could.They loved watching one another orgasm. Shared it as often as they could, regardless of where they were, or what they were doing."Feel nice baby?" she whispered softly still stroking his.