Even in the early years of our marriage she would have me lick her pussy for hours at a time and allow me to jack off while licking her. Naturally, I ...as required to lick off any cum that I spurted on her or the bed. I didn't mind really as I really love my wife and have accepted our way of making love as something that pleased her. When she began to tell me that she needed other cocks to fulfill her desires to have a real man, I loved her enough to encourage her to fulfill her fantasies. Hell,. I know her pussy was hungry to be filled.I walked over and dropped to my knees behind her. I used one arm to circle her waist and pull her against me. My cock began twitching against the smoothness of her ass. I reached around and used my other hand to begin stroking the pussy that I knew so well. It didn’t take long for her to begin to moan through her stuffed mouth. My fingers went easily inside the waistband of her flimsy lingerie pants and found her G-spot. That was all it took.She. She slaps my bottom hard and squeezes it with both hands. She gently plays with my penis, slapping my balls around and squeezing them playfully. She is completely delighted. She stops. "Is this fair?" she asks, holding out her arms and looking down at her clothed body. Without a thought, I grab her hard and pull her close. "Fuck!" she yells out. I pull off her jacket and pull her blouse up and off. This reveals her bra and her beautiful tattoo vines with little flowers working up. His chest was broad and his biceps muscular. The bulge in the towel made me blush. That night I was lying in bed in a horny state. I had the covers kicked back and my body writhed on my bed. I slid my hands between my legs and began to play with my pussy. Quite unintentionally, an image of Babuji entered my mind, an image of him with his hard muscles flexing and the bulge getting bigger and bigger. I began to rub my clit harder and my pussy grew much wetter. I knew it was wrong to think about.