She turned towards me and her mounts were again rubbing on my right shoulder. It was really got squeezed. Her husband was standing just behind us rea...ly tensed – what this lady is up to? Luckily my wife came in between and she stood in front of me. We had the darshan and came out of the temple. I did not look at her and avoided any eye-contact with her. Now, after lunch and darshan we were about to pack up. (We went by a mini van and had taken our lunch with us). I sat at the back seat of the. Soothing comfort is some times so simple. Wetalk about the weekend,how we thought of each other longed to be together. Our hearts have grown so close over the past year.We see each other even when we are apart.I see a flower and think of her, she a cloud slowly drifting by and shares it with me. We comunicate by a unexplainable force. She will stop send me a quick txt just as I reach for my phone to do the same. Or pictures will pass at the same moment. Love truely is amazing. After sharing our. She decided to lie back and enjoy it. It was kind of kinky, kind of dirty, but it thrilled her. He was actually fucking her between her tits! She could see the purple crown of his prick emerge each time he fucked forward. The piss-slit winked at her lewdly.“This ever happen to you before?” he smirked, gazing down into her lust-contorted face. “You ever been fucked between the tits?”“No! Ohhh God, no!” She writhed beneath him. His cock was oozing pre-cum from its tip and she could feel the. I just had to go into the restroom and whack off, deciding to approach him the next time I saw him working out, maybe feel him out on this subject, see where it goes. Just the thought of it made me hard. I get all kinds of responses to my earlier stories Ive posted about this, some telling me what a pussy I am to let my wife fuck another guy, but others who, like me get off by watching their wives. Some have even asked if they can fuck her while I watch. Lately, Ive considered exploring that.