As I helped her up, I noticed only 4 buttons were fastened, presenting a great view of her deep cleavage. “Come on down to the RV room. A few others... are still up and would love your company.”“Ooo! We have company? Who is it?” I sighed, her innocence was so cute. I held her arm as we shuffled down the hallway. She used the handrail that ran along the hallways for support. As we walked, I swung her arm, the back of my hand bumping into her boobs. Damn they were big, with no bra on, they gently. This time she too understood that she has no other choice other than spreading her legs to me. She laid on the bed and spread her legs for me. But I had other plans. I told Sheila that, “No slut. It’s not the legs which you have to spread.”She gave a confused look and within seconds she understood what I mean.Sheila: Arjun! You pervert are you thinking the same which struck my mind?Me: I know you are an intelligent slut.Sheila: No Arjun! I didn’t even allow my husband to do that.Me: Wow! Then. It just kept getting better and better. Her hips kept moving, coming up to meet me, and it was obvious that she was actively fucking me now. Soon she was starting to tighten up again. Her pussy was grabbing my cock so hard that I thought it was going to take the skin off and then she finally broke, and all I heard was "Oh yes...Oh yes...so good...Please....please keep on fucking me!..Make me cum again and again!...So good...soo big...Take my married white pussy with that big beautiful black. She then bent over to release the straps on her heels, revealing the tightest butt I had ever seen. The skirt was so shirt, that we could see her g-string underneath, her labia protruding from either side, slightly swollen and glistening. I wondered if she was slightly turned on, parading in front of us, knowing that we were kind of waiting for her to leave before we tore each others clothes off and fucked on her leather sofa. As she lifted her leg to remove the shoe, we had a clear view of her.