I was screwing her hard now and kept on hitting her pussy wall at the end. She jumped and cried out when I hit here there but still held on to me tigh...tly. I had my hands under her ass and holding her ass cheeks and squeezing them. I put one of my fingers in her pussy, wet it with her pussy juices and pressed my finger on her back hole, pushing it all in, in one stroke. She moaned with ecstasy and somehow or the other, I stretched myself and started sucking one of her nipples. That took her. “Well, Tom Shepherd, suppose I said that, married or not, I’d be very interested in that happening, too!” He needed time to compose his reply, but:“You do know what you’re saying, Jean; you have thought this thing out? You know that there could be consequences.”“Yes, Tom, I’ve thought about this, and not just today but almost continually since that first day. And as far as I’m concerned I have nothing to lose and everything to gain. What would be the worst thing that could happen, do you. “I’ll see you in a few minutes,” he whispers, and I giggle, realising what the issue might be.My new friend grabs my hand and pulls me upwards. We walk back down to the lounge area, still holding hands, and we see her partner sitting alone on one of the sofas. He smiles at us as we approach. She goes and sits next to him, kissing him as she sits down.I sit opposite them, unsure of what to say. Luckily, another member of staff comes over to take our drinks order, creating a diversion. We all. I told him how much I exited to get fucked by my colleague. My BF obliged. He tied up my eyes with hand kerchief(small piece of cloth), so that I cant see anything, and fantasize without any disturbance. He told me to imagine my college while he is fucking me. He said he would fuck quietly without any talking so that my imagination would be clear. And he told me that I could whisper anything as if to my colleague.My eyes are closed. I tried to imagine my colleague. It’s completely dark.Slowly.