The door had been left slightly ajar and I could see our bed. There was a large chocolate brown guy hovering over my wife. I recognized him immediatel...y. It was Darren our personal trainer from the gym! Barb had recently told me that she was starting to fantasize and it was about him. She loved the way he filled out anything he wore. He was bald and had big eyes with luscious lips. A big muscular figure that had been obtained by strict diet and exercise, he had the sort of physic that women lust. I groaned as I felt the hot wetness of her oh so willing inexperienced body’s entrance. Her hips fluttered as she felt the head press to her nether lips and push against the tight muscle that soon would know exactly what it would feel like to have a sizable cock slide into her pussy’s gripping walls. The muscle was indeed tight; she barely felt the pressure before my cock’s head was halted by the resistant circle. She gasped at the frustration as her hips pushed to have me and yelped, “Push it. He had to touch her! Trying hard to keep his touch gentle, he traced one finger softly over her silken skin. Abby opened her eyes and smiled. ‘Ohhhhhhhh!!!’ she murmured. Then she stretched. Greg was tickling her, driving her crazy! Nobody touched her the way he did! She couldn’t understand how his touch could be so light! It never failed to drive her wild! Greg swallowed hard and his eyes got wider. Abby knew what a powerful effect it had on him when she stretched and, as far as he was. .Yah suntey hi mein khusi se jhoom utha ki baat ban sakti hai apni toh…Woh raat k baad hum bohat achey frnd ban gaye thy din bahar baat hoti thi …Fir ek raat woh bohat sad lag rahi thi meine poucha kya howa meri swthrt aaj bohat sad sound kar rahey ho toh us naye bola kuch nahi bas hubby ki yaad aaa rahi hai i misss him toh meine direct bol diya mein ho na yar y u missin him m always with you …So usnaye bola nahi tum toh mere frnd ho …Mujhey green signal mil gaya tha ki aaj kuch baat ban ja aa….