“He’s too short.”He smiled a satisfied smile then slowly began to thrust himself in and out of my already well-used vagina. I was quite sore but...Pete wasn’t very thick and I was already loose and well lubricated. He began with long, slow, regular thrusts but after a few strokes, his speed and power increased sharply and suddenly.“Oh Fuck Penny, you feel different! I can tell he’s been here… inside you!”“That’s right, Pete. His cock was right there where yours is! I’ve just been fucked by. She then drives off, leaving me standing in the parking lot like a sixteen year old after his very first French kiss. This was a sensation that I haven’t felt in years. As I walked to my motorcycle I read the note she had put into my pocket. It was her home address, her phone number and a date and time to meet with her. The night that she wanted to meet I was supposed to be doing some surveillance, but I figured this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. So, I blew off the surveillance and went. I felt the heat rise up to my cheeks with embarrassment. I know he saw me fingering my pussy. SHIT, even the thought of him watching me finger-fuck myself, made my pussy even wetter!“Dean! Shit, you startled me! How long have you been standing there? I didn’t hear you walk up.”“Hi! Leena, I’ve been here long enough, Darling! Long enough to watch you ... as you watched the horses mating.” He chuckled and I knew then, he had seen me from behind as I fingered my hot pussy.“Oh God! This is so. She told me on my shoulder while riding. After reaching her home I bid goodbye and came back home.While fucking my wife at night I was imagining my wife as Shalini.But I could not satisfy myself. The next day we met at the park as usual. She asked me whether I am free this Sunday. I told I have 2 massage appointments. If she wants my company then I shall cancel the appointment. She told to continue. On Saturday night she messaged me.I had just then slept after fucking my wife. She told her.