..”“Stressful?” I suggested angrily.“Yeah, maybe.”I wanted to punch him, shrug off my backpack and smash him with it, screaming. He was stre...sed?I leaned in close and said to him fiercely: “It’ll be me, sucking your cock, David! I’ll be the one spreading my legs and letting you put your cock in me and fuck me silly. It won’t be your asshole getting buggered when you put me on my knees and do what you say you want to do to me, will it? If anyone is stressed here, David, it’s me!”I stormed off. But, then, my mind quickly found its was back to what was happening to my cock. The hand had worked it free of its confinement and had wrapped itself around the newly freed cock. Suddenly, a second hand joined the first on and my cock grew hard to its full eight inches. As I turned over onto my back I stretched my arms out and felt flesh. Warm, wonderful, naked flesh. I realized that I was not asleep, but rather wide awake. I opened my eyes to see my wife laying next to me under the sheet. I. He felt bad that she has come to the party with her husband. "It's nice to meet you Mr Gupta," she spoke."No need to be so formal, you can call me Piyush," he smiled ear to ear. She looked at him he was clearly not young and must be her father's age, but he looked fit. "Look what I said earlier about flies and sweet," Pawar laughed, "Abhi beware," he winked."Ohh, shut up Pawar," he scolded pawar playfully. Both of them laughed while Abhi was red faced. "So what do you do Abhi," he enquired,. With one stroke I buried all nine inches of my hard cock into her waiting pussy while mouth hungrily sucked on her pert nipples. Her pussy was dripping once again as my cock plowed deep into her waiting lips, her legs wrapped around my ass. We kept perfect rhythm as I continued to pound her pussy like a runaway freight train. She finally pushed me away and hopped off the vanity spinning around and bending over so I could enter her from behind. Once again I buried my cock deep, my balls slapping.