But didn’t we enjoy ourselves aunty?i didn’t harm anyone and nor did you.so if we haven’t harmed anyone then what’s the problem aunty?’ She ...was unable to reply to my response but looked away.i asked again ‘aunty tell me honestly.did you or did you not like what I did?’ She said that’s not the point beta.it is……I interrupted and kissed her in the mouth with some force.at first she tried to get away and resisted but gradually she gave in started kissing me back.We kept on kissing for sometime. Still holding the kiss, he did, pulling her down beside him, and running his huge hands up and down her body. He was like a child in a pasty shop, not sure what to do first. She guided one of his hands to her breast and arched up into his grasp. Ah, that was better, he caressed and stroked it, and rolled the nipple between his fingers. She moaned with pleasure and urged him to repeat the sweet torture on the other one. His kisses moved from her mouth along her jaw line to her ear, then down. But at the time I thought I had a happy marriage. Even with the fact I wanted to take Michelle to bed and fuck her brains out, it when against everything I raised to believe. And at the time I thought I was in love with Jessica. But that was till the day four years ago, that I came home early and found Jessica in our marriage bed with the neighbors. She had the couple that was next door, and she was being ridden like no tomorrow. The guy was pounding Jessica’s pussy and his wife riding. His cock had a musky scent to it, must be from sweat from work and no shower for a few days I thought. But that smells turned me on so much. Given the situation, I think that is how cock of a real man should smell and taste like.I can't believe that he has turned me into doing something like this. He grabbed my head and starts to fuck my mouth like he fucks a two-dollar whore on the street, shoved it down my throat. He forced his big black cock into my throat until I gagged. Every now and then.