“Is this okay?”The noise she made was more pleasure than discomfort, so John continued. Occasionally, his hands moved down to her belly long enoug... to wet them more before moving back to her breasts. Gradually he introduced nipple play with his fingers. Now the noises she made were definitely more pleasure than discomfort.“John?”“Yeah?”“Go lower.”John moved his massaging hands back down her body. They had to adjust a little so he could reach the inside of her thighs. Then they had to adjust. My hair was matted with cum and I was still covered in sweat, saliva and sperm. My pussy and asshole were worn out and gaping back at me as I laid looking at the ceiling mirror, listening to the shower in the next room, while my son cleaned up the mess from our rendezvous. He had gotten his birthday present and had given me one of the top 10 fuckings of my life. I lit up a cigarette and smoked half of it before I put it out and then joined him in the shower. We weren’t done yet. I just knew I. She was still shivering and she immediately hugged me tightly. That was so unexpected and erotic for me, her boobies crushed against my manly chest and my dick had its strongest girth in that cold weather. I went ahead and kissed her neck softly and tasted the water drops flowing towards her body.We broke our hug after the rain stopped and we got back in the car and drove back to the campus. After reaching the campus, Pooja and I planned for dinner in the evening. She offered my jacket back but. "Um yes, my wife Sophia went inside.I was trying to catch up to her," he sincerely spoke."Sorry, but only members are allowed inside," the woman stiffly spokestill keeping her hand out blocking his way.Briefly Jacob looked around to see the name of the club. Yet he couldnot see any sign proclaiming its name. He even noticed how from theoutside, the building looked like a typical 1930's apartment building.On top of that, Sophia had never mentioned she was part of a closedclub. She was.