I loved my husband and enjoyed immensely the love making that we once both shared, but sadly had been absent now for some years. But this didn’t fee...l or taste anything like that. This wasn’t about love or affection His agenda was pure sex. This was about fucking, writhing, pounding unabashed a****listic sex. On the drive back home I realised that my pussy was tingling and could feel the discomfort of wetness seeping onto the thin strip of material of my lacy thong. Once home I went straight to. I went to the room and nicely cleaned myself and came back to the hall to see what Uma was doing.She had removed her dress and had put on the towel in such a way that her body from knee downwards could be seen. I told her to visit the wash room to change but she told me that she will change in the hall. I went to the bedroom as I did not want her to know about my intentions. All of a sudden when I was in the bedroom I heard a sound and saw Uma had fallen down on account of the slippery floor.. I make sure to lick up all of her juices and I give her pussy a kiss, thanking her for letting me please her. I slide myself back up her body, and give her a passionate kiss on the lips, letting her taste her juices. She flips me onto my back kissing my jaw, and down my neck, holding my hips as they rock against her body. She takes one of my nipples into her mouth, fondling and playing with the bar that is through it. The feeling so intense that I let out a moan. She plays with my other breast. I did. She tied my ankles to the top of the headboard. So there I was...legs hanging off the top of the headboard, wrists tied to the bottom of the headboard, my crotch pointed at the ceiling, totally vulnerable. She played and teased a while longer and slowly slid the dildo into my ass. This is not one of my preferences and I didnt fully enjoy that part of it, but I`ll try anything once. I love to experiment, but rarely get the opportunity. Then she started stroking my cock and licking my.