I was home. Sarini reacted instantly. She sounded possessed. “That’s it! Yes. Yes. Aw, yeah, you big, fat dick!” Pam sighed in triu...mph behind me. I held Sarini’s hips and got a good deep drink of her. We fucked each other hard with a lot of pushing and shoving. Sarini spread her hands wide, bracing herself and sticking her ass up at me with slutty thrusts. As a sex addict, this was like crack to me and I was shattering an old vow to myself. To my wife. Even to Pam, who. She accepted immediately.They started dating and He was willing to take it slow. He couldn't believe everything he discovered about Her as they spent time together. It only reinforced how She was so very right, and how every other woman on the planet was so very not! She often spoke about how close and comfortable it was to be with Him. How they seemed so psychically connected that they even ordered the same dishes in restaurants. He was finally ready to let himself be vulnerable again after. I smiled and said “sure” to here. Now it’s very often to me to find myself in her home specially in day time. and one day she asked me about the dinner with drink. I firmly said yes. and that was the day. let me explain in proper way from here. I was very much involved along with her in preparing dinner, we have got three bottle of KF strong beer and some chicken stuff as snacks. we started our drinks with a sweet cheers. there was nothing sensual except here figure in that room. things were. Iknew if I didn’t have her under, she couldn’t keep itin. So I figure I better do something about making her notlike smoking so I told her while she was under that shewould want only half the cigarettes as normal when shewoke up, then I moved on to what I really wanted. I didn’t want her to be some kind of zombie giving me ablowjob; I wanted her to really want to give me ablowjob. So, I told her that after she wakes up,whenever I tell her she looks pretty (or gorgeous.