Now it was her turn to start moving. While Jason reclined his seat back and hefted his again erect cock, Christi pulled off her wet panties and climbe...d onto his lap. Facing him with her skirt hiding their nudity, she settled herself onto his manhood and gasped as she felt him fully enter her without any difficulty. Holding onto the shoulders of Jason’s seat, she started grinding back and forth on his cock and panting like a dog as it stirred her pussy like a spoon in cookie dough. Jason just. I immediately noticed them and got extra hard just by staring at her clothes. Without thinking I reached down on picked up the dark blue satin bikini string panties when I noticed a wet moist spot down in the crotch. I knew she just took a shower a few minutes ago before she left for the store. I began to rub the crotch of her panties all over my face smelling her aroma, until the point that I just had to taste Linda’s sweet nectar and proceeded to lick the sweet moist spot. After tasting my. Everything seemed fine, atleast for the moment. Who knew how well it would hold out during theday, though."It's just like last time," I stated, looking myself in the eye. Itdidn't feel like I was looking at myself, though. Thinking about it, Itried to picture what I'd looked like before all this had happened. Icould remember my old reflection, I rarely forget anything, but itseemed as unfamiliar as my current one, someone long gone even though Ihad cared about him a great deal. It was a. Her name was Reshma and she worked for an investment banking firm in Delhi.After a few minutes, all I had succeeded was in breaking out in a sweat. Reshma perhaps felt awkward for indulging in inane conversation with my wife as I was struggling to help her. She said so much to my wife, walked towards me, stooped down and tried to get the regulator off. As we both kept up our effort, her fingers brushed mine time and again.I was tensed my wife would see this and flip. Luckily, through the corner.