I told him that if he was a good boy and fucked me good I would put on a show for him he would never forget….He said he was looking forward to this ...but that he couldn’t stay the night as he was married….Excellent I told him I love no strings fucking….He pulled up outside my flat and we entered the building…climbing up the stairs he fingered my red raw ass and pussy…I showed him where to get a drink and where the bedroom was… I told him to pour me a glass of wine while I jumped in the shower and. "I love them!" Swinging games... ?" ... And perform and do... !" Both of you?" he queried."Yes!" Is that why he went stalking Joan a while ago... ?" Yes... ! He saw you and Joan... on the ridge, this afternoon... !" she smiled."... And you're... stalking me... ?" He raised his eyebrows."Do you object... ?" she countered."Hell no!" he assured her. "I just wanted to know the ground rules..."He reached out to the remaining buttons, still fastened, of her dress and dexterously undid them,. My horny self replied Slowly, he started fingering me. It hurt. Shortly after, he set me down flatt & spread my legs. Missionary. He grabbed his cock & slowly lead it into me. Ill be slow. he moaned At first, it hurt like hurt like hell. With each thrust, he went in a bit deeper. And about a minute later, pain replaced my pleasure. He looked intoxicated. It was hot. It was a very intense moment, feeling that cock slip in me. At one point, I looked down to see blood. Not much, but an expected. This matter started before one year of my sister-in-laws marriage; there is only 3 years age difference between my wife and Jyoti. She used to be at her home before marriage and many times she calls me if she has to go somewhere like market or at her friend’s home because her only brother is always busy with her work. It all started from here she don’t like the person with whom she got engaged and now married with him. Because of my love for her sister she started to feel something about me.