I left the apartment for the next few days. I didn't know how to react. If I walked out I look like a man with a spine. If I go back I look like a bit...h that eats a man's cum from my woman's cunt. Every night we were apart she would call me and beg me to come back but she would never say she was sorry or that it wouldn't happen again. I finally went back one night to talk about us and what was going to happen with us. I told her that I was hurt and I wasn't so much mad about her fucking. Then I loose her pajama tread n rub her pussy over her cloths. And I said her to stand n she stand quickly then her pattiyala pajama fall down. She was wearing white panty. The same like malika wears in muder movie. She was wet n she closed her eyes I smell her pussy over her panty n I touch the wet drop with my tongue its little salty yaar.I can see her pubic hairs n pussy crack from over her panty.Then I rub my face n mostly more over her panty n I kissed her pussy. Then I kept my both hands. Fiona's hand found my cock, and guided the head to her opening. The warm, wet sensation of her labia kissing my tip was tremendous. I couldn't wait. I sank myself into my flatmate's horny cunt, feeling her roll her hips up to meet me. I was sheathed in her molten core, and it was all I could do not to come right then. Our eyes met as I bottomed out inside her. The bright flecks of green and gold sparkled. We kissed, then shared a brief giggle. And then I started grinding my cock into her. "You. I told her what it was, she said Eric had fucked her on the diving board. They had laid a towel down but that had fucked her so hard that it still ground the skin off her back. She didn’t want anything touching it so she wore only a small pair of Terry cloth shorts and went topless all day. I was out at the pool when my wife came out with Eric, she was still topless. Eric said I wanted to apologize about hurting your wife’s back. I said what about her pussy? He went pale, my wife said he didn’t.