We were like the best buddies. Always together. Their house was a 2 story bungalow and Their’s was a joint family. My friend used to live on the gro...nd floor and Madhura on the second floor. So one day I went to his place in the afternoon, and no one of was there except madhura. She was doing her usual work when the bell rang. She opened the door. I said hi and we started talking normally as we do in our school. She welcomed me in and told me that no ones home and they will be back in 30 odd. He was breathing heavyas he nuzzled my neck and shoulder. He must have spurt about seven times,I was amazed at the amount of jism coming out of him. It was all over hisjeans and the couch, and some on my skirt. "Now that," he exhaled. "Wasfantastic, thank you darlin'." He smiled at me again and kissed me oncemore. I was so content, I didn't want to let go of his cock.I cleaned him up with a tissue and when he wasn't looking took some ofsperm into my mouth. I had to do it. I sucked the bit that. It was exactly then that my conscience hit me, my reluctance returned, and I stopped dead in where I was. "Wait? Why are you stopping?!," she demanded in a whining tone. "Just getting myself situated," I told her, taking off the rest of my clothes. "Are you sure this is what you want?," I asked, sliding up between her legs. "Oh, yes! And I want it right now!" With that, I slammed eight inches of granite-hard cock in her swollen pussy. Her lips gripped every ridge until the head hit her cervix. But I guess that’s part of the spice,” you say awkwardly. Your wife thinks this over for a moment. “I saw you looking at Jenny’s body last night, you know,” she says. “Well, yeah, I looked,” you admit. “Did you get turned on?” she asks, looking at you curiously. “Um, no?” you say with a furrowed brow. She laughs lightly and slaps your thigh. “Liar. Her boobs looked great in that shelf bra didn’t they?” “Can’t say. I didn’t notice,” making a face of mock perplexity. “Well, I noticed. Did you.