Hell! Major network television was still signing off at midnight. All four of them! One day after classes, we hurried to his house, our desire pretty...evident as we rushed through the front door and started working each others pants off. Today started a little differently. I reached into Stephens pants and took hold of his steel hard penis. He was small of stature but had a thick 8 inch penis that I could clearly feel the throbbing of blood that was surging through it as I began stroking. I started to fuck her harder and harder until she started coming. After she came down from her high, she started in by telling me that I must like the idea of fucking loose sluts. I responded by quickening my already furious pace. My head started to spin as I began to come inside my wife's loose pussy. I pulled out and collapsed next to her. As she grabbed a tissue and started to wipe up she said, "Seeing how much you just came, I should show you what it is like to fuck a real 'loose slut'. But we both exchange a knowing glance, one of longing, of desire. Effortlessly mixing her favorite drink, feeling her hand touch mine as I serve it to her. I try to conceal my blush, but she can see right through me. As she turns to a friend, i move down to answer another order. Every so often, looking over to her, marveling at her beauty, not feeling guilty when she catches me stealing a peek at her. The night carries on, our eyes constantly meeting, and it is an endless torture. To be so. Meine muskura kar apna hath ahista se khinch liya or kaha kheer kha kar. Yeh keh kar mein dining room mein aa gayi or samir ke liye kheer dalne lagi. Vo sofa pe beth gaya or kheer khane laga.Us ke baad hamne halki phoolki dher sari baatein ki. Pata hi nahi chala kab raat ka 1 baj gaye. Samir chup chap apne kamre mein chala gaya or mein apne kamre mein. Mein bhi apne kamre main chali gayi or sone lagi. Bade din baad dil halka mehsus ho raha tha or mein so gayi.Agle din meine samir ka nashta.