“Adeel.” My heart leaped to my throat. My husband was standing on the other side of the door. I opened the door immediately.“Where were you?” ...He looked at me questioningly.“I was sleeping.” In my rush, I couldn’t think of a better reply. “At this hour?” He frowned. “Where’s abbu?”“Don’t know; might be sleeping as well.” “Strange… everyone is sleeping.” He babbled to himself; suddenly he stared at me. “What happened to you? You don’t look fine.”Color drained from my face. “Nothing…” I stammered,. What was left of them anyway. Most of his skin was needed to add to the size of his enslaved 8 and a half inch cock. Now, it appeared strange on his build. She moved up and let his engorged cock slide between her perfectly round tits. She squeezed each big globe around it and resumed sucking and nibbling on it as it seemed to beg for the relief of shooting a well-deserved load into Nikki's hole of choice. She squeezed his balls with one hand as she tried to wrap more of the fingers of her lower. I just said, “Sure Ma’am” and came back to my desk.On Thursday evening, we met at the airport. She wore a long checks shirt and jeans; it was casual but not revealing. We sat next to each other and she lifted the separating armrest so that our shoulders were in contact. Then she placed her arm on my thigh as if we were very close friends. I thought it was a very intimate move, and tried to rub her breasts with my upper arm couple of times.We were talking on what to expect in Pune, office. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I want to do when we get back.’ She sighed and leaned her head back against the head rest. I glanced over at her, taking in her tanned skin, long toned legs, and flat stomach. Her nipples were getting hard through her crop top as the a/c kicked in. I looked up at her soft pink lips and felt a wave of immense love and want pulse through me. She noticed me staring and looked over at me. ‘What?’ she asked playfully. ‘Nothing, you’re just so gorgeous. You make me so horny all.