Friends, you are reading this story on indiansexstories dot netThe view totally turned me on. She looked at me directly in my eyes and our eyes met an...d we knew we both wanted it badly but we wanted it to be slow and deliberate as it was not just sex for us but it was love making.I reached the dome where I had prepared for us to sit. And I sat on that sofa chair with her on my lap. She relaxed completely and kept her head on my chest and closed her eyes. I allowed that moment to sink in. She started to move her hips and asked me fuck hard in the sitting position. We moaned very loudly. I tightly grabbed her plumb buttocks and fucked her vigorously.I now pushed her to the wall of the toilet and stared to fuck her in the standing position. As she was very short, I have to bend a little to insert my manhood into her cunt. She was making all sorts of noise. I was banging her like hell. She was also enjoying it. I was squeezing her buttocks.Now and then I hungrily sucked her breasts. Those photos, each showing the fat man's wife in utter bliss. The young man's tool filled one or the other of her orifices. These were hot enough to start a wildfire. A smut peddler could make a dime or two off those Conan had realized. Thusly, filed under S, there was a second set in his cabinet.Burn didn't blame the fat man for being in his current state. If the situation were reversed and it was his pictures of is wife with another man's cock buried in her every orifice he would be. Her knuckles turning white on the steering wheel, Jackie clenched her teeth and thought, Julie was right! I almost ignored it and went crawling back to that son-of-a-bitch asking for forgiveness! Well, fuck him!Slamming her Jaguar into gear, she sped away back to the office, tossing her wedding ring into the floorboard, and cursing under her breath all the way.Anyone she didn't ignore at the office, she was snapping at. Everyone quickly decided that today was a day just to leave her alone..