He pulled his cock out to the tip and lunged again. It was unbelievable, the feeling inside my body. He continued with long strokes. In and out, every...time hitting my prostate and sending shivers through my body. My eyes shot open and I stared at him as he started pounding my ass yet again. Faster and faster, with shorter strokes, he stabbed my prostate. I couldn’t help but grab my cock and start beating it. He let go of my left knee and moved my hand away from my dick. He wrapped his hand. Spread those legs apart so we can see the rest, was always my thought when she wore this dress. Next I selected a nice pair of black stockings. That was all she would be wearing besides heals. No panties, no slip and definitely no BRA. This might be hard to do since she was very conscious of her 42ds. To bad I thought to myself. Just get her drunk and do what I got to do. I was committed. And I was going to go through with what I planned regardless.My wife would be home in 30 minutes or less so. Her cute, chubby, navel was on display. I knelt down and started kissing and sucking her navel.She pushed my head further into her tummy. It was time to release her boobies. I usually have an affinity for boobs. When her melons came out, I became an unrestricted animal and started sucking and squeezing her boobs.She had suppressed moans and started biting her lips. She ran her fingernails all over my hair. Those melons had hickeys because of my vigorous sucking.Even her light brown nipples had. She noticed this and said, “Ahem, my name is Aisha.” I faced down with shame and said, “Sorry sorry, my name is Akshay.”Due to seeing her boobs, I had a boner. I didn’t notice it but she did. she indicated to me with her eyes and gave me a cute smile. At that moment I just wanted to push her against the wall and fuck her wildly. I adjusted my pants so no one can see my boner and said sorry to her.We had a formal introduction then we went to an ice cream shop and took some ice creams for both of.