I was as happy, as elated, as overjoyed as I have even been in my life, and I guess that Sharon must have been feeling the same way, because she was c...overing my face with kisses. I was still on top of her, holding my weight on my arms, but she had hers free and was able to reach up and put her hands on the side of my head, pulling me down toward her. I felt myself starting to slip out of her anyway, so I rolled onto my side, facing her, and we just kept kissing, whispering endearments, when the. We are a couple in early thirties and are married for 5 years now. This all started a year back when I read the entire wife sharing stories saw pics and watched videos. I kept on thinking how will it be to see my wife acting like a slut and enjoying with other men while I watch. Will she react in the same way as she does when I fuck her or is she going to enjoy other man’s cock more than mine? I had no idea how to bring this thought in front of my wife. So like many other men I started by. On that day i got in to the same bus she was traveling from chennai to chidambaram at pondichery the bus was less occupied by passenger i sat next to her she took ticket for me, she was wearing sexy pink color saree showing her naval to me, jasmine flower from her head aroused me, we exchanged greetings i took her had around her neck said to her ears that she was sexy, she leaned her head on my shoulders i kept my other hand on thighs slowly i reached her naval slowly rubbing her hips slowly i. Twice. Then again. Three times.Iza let the breath out of her lungs in relief and, with great effort, lowered herself carefully back down. Thankfully she was used to doing thirty of those every morning.As the florescent light evaporated and the band returned to its inert, dull grey she caught in its lights wake the circle of fresh cuts and scratches in her arm around its ridge. She grinned. The one thing these freaks couldn't take from her, no matter how hard they tried. Did they really think.