To resist the temptation of contacting him again. I look at my phone, debating whether I should call him or not. I know it's a bad habit. I always cal...l him and tell him to come to me because he can make me feel alive. He fills an ache that I have and always succeeds in making me believe that I am worthy of love during our time together even though deep inside, I know it's not true. At least, not anymore. I always feel like a piece of fucking crap after he leaves and the darkness swallows me up. Chod saaale…….Chutiye …. Jor jor se chod… yes!”I continued to thrust into her, squeezing inch by glorious inch into her flesh. I Embedded finally in her flesh; I paused to savor the exquisite heat of her Choot and its powerful contractions on my invading Lund. Her hips writhed and ground in slow, heavy circles, her Choot spasming on my Lund. My face craned in delight and I groaned at the wet heat of her Choot. Beneath me, Jyothi moaned, her face contorted of lust, her back bowed taut. Her. Mike picked up the camera from the nightstand and took several shots of a well-spent wife lying next to her satisfied husband. The room was bizarrely silent as we relived the most recent incident in our minds and endeavored to physically recover from our exertion. Having only experience one orgasm, I was the first to recover and start the next session of serious fucking. I pulled Cindy onto her knees, turned her around and pushed her into the doggie position. I had a awesome view of her. " She leaned her face on one hand and just stared at him. Her face softened to a look of simple desire. "Do you know what the best pick-up line I've ever heard was?" she asked.He shook his head. "No." Have you ever just fucked a total stranger?"Clifford gaped at her and dropped his jaw.She cocked her head at him. "Total stranger. No names. No past. No future. No drama. No cost. No rules. Just fuck." She breathed in deeply, filling her chest. "Just a moment of pure, impulsive, anonymous passion..