I got hot with this fantasy, and my husband Sunil saw that I became horny and participated whole heartedly in fucking. His goal of making me horny and...get what he wanted became a bit easier. When we made love, my husband talked about how the Colonel would grab my boobs, how big his cock would be, how I would suck his cock, how he would lick my pussy, how I would ride on his big cock and how he would fuck me from the top and from behind. Such talks drove me up the wall. My husband Sunil perhaps. He was in swimming trunks and shirtless, no doubt he was planning to swim but never did. He held me tightly against him while walking me back against a warm concrete wall. His lips plied mine expertly until my mouth opened, surrendering to his kiss. I'd like to say I almost resisted what happened, but I didn't. I eagerly threw my arms around him and kissed backed hungrily. The feel of his hardening erection through his shorts pushing against my stomach was a symbol of his desire for me. That I. This was the first time in the 8 weeks that they had been dating that Khari wasn't totally attentive and sweet. She thought her lack of clothing indicated that she was comfortable in his home but it was clear he didn't want her to feel that relaxed. She jumped up, ran upstairs to get dressed, and returned a few minutes later wearing black leggings and a hot pink t-shirt. She even put on socks and shoes just to be on the safe side. She made her way back to the sofa and sat in silence as she ate. Moaning in pleasure as feet caressed his cock he sucked and licked the precum from the cock in front of him. "Turn around, I want to play with your arse." He heard the man say. He gladly manoeuvered his body so his arse and dripping cock was in front of this man's face. John's head bobbing up and down on the cock, even suppressing his gag reflex so he could fit more into his moist mouth. Lust had overtaken John. Any thought of wife and family had left his mind. His eyes rolled back as he felt.