He wanted that again the next night. Wanted her to finger his asshole while she sucked on him. But that night, she was tired. And so he went to sleep....gain, though, she didn't. She went downstairs and poured a glass of Barolo, and again sat in the darkness, her phone in her hand. He hadn't called.Her stomach was in knots, even if she had drank enough to have some kind of courage. She dialed his number.And to her simultaneous relief and terror, John answered."Hello," he said, a completely normal. I enjoyed another woman looking at my naked body as she helped me try on various outfits to impress her husband.We finally settled on me wearing my black silk garter belt, black stockings, black silk blouse heels and a good dash of perfume. Bec told me I looked ‘absolutely fuckable’ as I strutted around the room.She told me I was turning her on as she licked my nipples, ‘The garter belt highlights your gorgeous arse and your mohawk.’‘Will call out when we are ready for you,’ she told me as she. She also told me that she got cum first time. She was virgin that time.After that honeymoon night, she started calling me every night and we used to have sexual talks as husband wife. We still had not seen each other. This process continued for almost two years. She was studying in Agra that time. Final her BE, she intentionally got admission for M Tech in Jalandhar so that she can stay alone in the hostel, away from family and can meet me in Chandigarh whenever she can. I was also happy about. I’d never felt anything as good as his mouth. He worked his tongue inside of my slit while pressing on my swollen clit with his thumb. I cried out as he started rubbing my walls with his muscle and twirling his thumb in circles. He had me close to orgasm in seconds.I cried out his name and begged him not to stop as my orgasm crashed into me. Wave after wave of intense pleasure beat against my body. I felt wrung out when it was over. I felt William kissing his way back up my body, but I couldn’t.