I then remembered the safe word… that safe word that I failed to share with my wife. The more she said ‘NO’, the more Dave finger-fucked her ass...hole.Dave got up and reached back into his bag, produced some lube and liberally basted my wife’s pretty ass, as well as his thick cock.“No, Dave, NO!” my wife persisted. “Honey?’ She now turned her attention to me, “You told me that he would stop if we said too.”This was all so surreal… This man, Dave, a stranger by most standards, had just fucked my. ’ She climbed on top of me again, wiggling, getting comfortable. ‘In my heart, I’m starting to believe it. In my head, I’m always waiting for the other shoe to drop. It can’t last. I don’t deserve it. No way. I’ve got to be hard, ready, for when this all blows up in my face.’ I held her to my chest, arms wrapped around her. ‘For the moment, run with your heart. I never want to let you go.’ ‘You’re married to her.’ I kissed the side of her face. ‘I am. I love her. More than anything. I don’t. I wasn't sure what she would do next but she watched for a moment then turned back to me, reached up and pulled my head down for a deep sensual kiss.After the kiss she pulled back and looked into my eyes. "My GOD. What are we going to do?" Samantha asked.I gently led her to the couch near the fire, sat and pulled her down to my lap where I turned her to me and kissed her again as I ran my hand up under her blouse to cup a bare tit. "Watch a while?" I said.Sam pulled back from the kiss and. Ab me khushi se paagal ho rha tha or Prom mera lund paagalon ki tarah choos rhi thi. Mujhe paagal banana ke liye usne ek or sharaarat ki, usne mujhe dhakka diya or me bed par gira.Ab vo kutiya ki tarah haathon se chal kar mere paas aayi or mere lund ke neeche ki skin ko chatne lag gyi. Uski saanson ki garmi ne to mujhe paagal hi kar diya. Ab mera bhi man tha uski choot ko choosne ka to mene ishara kiya or vo jhat se mere muh par baith gyi or let kar mere lund ko muh me le liya.Ab uski choot ka.