The ‘it’ was a pixie spirit. She was, is, and always will be my pixie. We started talking on line. Just getting to know each other and talking ab...ut our lives. It was all completely innocent but , again, I am a bad influence and we started to get a little deeper than we should have been. We started talking about what we liked and didn’t like when it came to love. Then we move on to talking about sex. It was just two adults having inappropriate conversations about things we could not talk. " Sure you do," I said, removing her bath robe. "Right now I'm so excited I might shoot into my under pants." Don't do it there," my wife said, feeling my erect penis. "Do it here," she said, while fingering her slit.We did. I was too aroused to last very long. After enjoying a most loving period of afterglow, we did it again. My wife lost track of her orgasms.The next day my boss called me into his office, told me to close and lock the door, told me that the customer had just called, praising. Let’s start our sex story.One fine day, in the afternoon I was bored so started Omegle and started a chat with strangers. And after few fakes, I found out a person named Nagesh. He seems to dominate right from the start. We chatted for a while and then exchanged number. In the night, I got a text saying bitch! I quickly respond to it in a very gentle manner and replied him. Then we started discussing our meet. I was super excited about it and was agreeing to everything he said while chatting. He moved his hand so both were on her ass, and pulled her against him. He ground his crotch against her, and Bing felt his hard penis through the clothes. His hands started on her skirt, undoing the button on the waist band then undoing the zip. He hooked his thumbs over the waistband, and pulled her skirt down a bit. He paused at the top of her tights to work his thumbs into the elastic waistband. He then knelt in front of her, his eyes at the level of her crotch, then in one motion he pulled.