I could see her slit fully in the dim moonlight. My heart pounded in anticipation of what I was about to do. I reached out and gently stroked the fill...y’s slit. My fingers entered her again and I began slowly moving them in and out. Soon my hand was wet with the filly's juices. I inserted two, then three fingers in her, stroking the sides and top of her vagina. She seemed to like it, as her slit flared again and again. Feeling bolder, I stepped down off the crate and bent down, putting my face. We wiped each other dry with a towel and agreed to spend the evening completely naked in each other’s arms.We talked about our crush on each other and many more girl things. Sitting and holding her naked body to mine tightly under the blanket made us enough warm to be aroused again. She asked whether we could go out and watch the rain. We went out into an open balcony, where we usually have high tea, and work lunches during our scientific meetings.We were still naked, covered under a single. We both enjoyed making out with each other and my boyfriend expected that even after my marriage, I will continue making out with him! But, for 6 years, I was just enjoying only one dick which was of my husband.As my lust and hunger grew over the years and after the incident with Vinod, I became quiet bold about my erotic fantasies.My ex-boyfriend never stopped trying to contact me and meet me to make out but I somehow used to ignore meeting him as I didn’t want to mess up my marriage. A few. Anyway, the whole thing was arranged, and Prachi arrived at the hotel my wife and I reserved. We made sure that the room had an ample closet with a view so that my wife could stay in. Both women were really nervous and excited, gathering from their breathing and their pointy nipples. I was already hard; my penis bursting from my pants and nothing had even begun. When Prachi arrived, my wife was already set in the closet and I welcomed her with a drink. She told me that I looked really sexy with.