"With that as a guide, I began to take full strokes into Mrs. Jackson's cunt, and I made sure to bump her clit at the bottom very stroke. With the way...she was carrying on, panting and moaning, I figured I must also be rubbing her G-spot with every stroke.At this stage in my development, I believed that there was no such thing as a bad fuck. This fuck did not compare in pleasure to those that Jenny and I had, but there was no question that I was enjoying it. Mrs. Jackson continued to pant and. Mai uske paas pahuch gya aur pucha koi ghar me hai kya? Usne kaha nahi koi nahi hai ,mai akeli hu. Maine himmat jutayi aur uske ghar pahuch gya aur usse kaha mughe pyas lagi hai wo mere liye pani lekar ayi.Maine kaha ye pyash nahi wo pyas jo tum didi ke sath discuss kar rahi thi maine sun liya tha ki tumne chudai ki film dekhi rakhi hai wo sarma gayi. Maine kaha don’t worry mai aj tughe practical shikhauga wo hasne lagi aur darwaja andar se band karne chali gyi.Ab hm dono ghar me akele the. Only about a 10minute walk from home, it was great, and nearly all theregulars were also. One young man of about 20, called Richard, seemed todevelop a sort of “crush” on my wife. Don’t get mewrong, nobody flirts more than me and I had a passionate“snog” with a few women frequenting the pub, but at thattime it wasn’t any more serious than that.The thing with Richard was that he took any opportunityhe could get to tell my wife that he would “love to. She's a very considerate, motherly person with a conservative career. So this behavior surprised me.Ted asked me if I like the treatment and before I could respond , Angela answers for me"oh I think he's liking it. Look at that devilish grin on his face." She said that but I knew she was filling my dick growing. Ted gets up it says "let me give you guys some privacy." I'm thinking wow am I in the middle of some kind of swingers, cuckhold moment. I could always count on Angela supporting,.