We were kissing as she pressed her pubes into my erection, slowly moving back and forth as if we were having intercourse right there on the dance floo.... Since this evening was all about her, I let her have her way with anything she wanted to do. We got so worked up that I decided that it was time to head home. We walked out the front door and there was our limo all ready with the chauffer holding the door.We were seated and the driver started out. I had my arm around Kim and we were kissing. Laura was very uncomfortable talking to a current lover about any of her other affairs, feeling that it was almost indecent, and also a violation of trust. But the feeling came over her that Dawn was asking it almost clinically, more or less out of scientific curiosity. It was so different from the tense anger and bristling jealousy of Randi, or Shontay, or the wildly jealous Jane, for example, a hot, possessive feeling she had felt from many others too.On top of that, there was her own. She was still wearing her thong, which I then removed. Next I moved her legs apart and gently raised one of her knees. This left her pussy fully exposed and I noticed mike staring at it intensely. "Lovely pussy" he gasped and his hand moved towards it. He gently stroked her trimmed pubic hair and rubbed her clitoris. "Can I put my finger in?" he asked. I nodded "But be gentle, we don't want to wake her up". Mike pushed his finger into my wife's gaping pussy and I noticed that his large cock. I am a beautiful, fair, and curvy 40-year-old Indian housewife towering 5 feet 8 inches. I got married at the age of 22. My beloved husband Shekar lives in the US and visits us twice a year and we have a kid who is 12.I and Shekar had lots of erotic sexual encounters in the first five years of our marriage. We made out in the kitchen, bathroom, living, even on the dining table some time. Every time he fucked me, I was on cloud nine. I enjoyed sex and got addicted to his dick. Soon, I was.