I could taste a trace of semen in her mouth when our tongues touched and I'd eaten her pussy enough after fucking her to know the taste. When we got i... bed her pussy was sopping wet and there wasn't any doubt in my mind that some one had been there before me. I'm embarrassed to say that our sex that night was some of the most satisfying that I'd ever had. It wasn't because knowing that she had fucked some one else had turned me on, it was because I pounded into her as hard as I could to punish. It was over and hate would only hurt me more than her now. ‘Carl,’ I said with drunken truth, ‘I love you buddy.’ We clinked glasses and for some reason they didn’t break. We definitely hit them hard enough. I drained my glass and ordered water. It was time for a little detox. ++++++++++ I thought carefully about getting into my car. I had stopped drinking almost an hour ago and was fully hydrated. I walked a straight line, when no one was looking, and didn’t stumble. I probably shouldn’t. We chatted briefly about the day, but my mind was only on carrying out my plan. I didn’t want to rush her but the way she downed the first glass of champagne, suggested she was as turned on as I was. So, after pouring a second glass, I leant over and kissed her, our mouths opened and we tasted each other’s tongues. She started to un-button my shirt and I lifted her tee-shirt off her. Her 34C breasts looked fantastic and her nipples were red and hard; I moved my hands over them before taking. We cant go to Sandips place….or in any hotel…..as if anyone show us…thatll creat big big problem…and sandip better understand the restrictions of being married lady….so while leaving baroda on National high way….he told me…clearly…look …we cant go to any hotel….or at my place…so better on the way…find some place where we can atleast find some liberty….i readily say sure….he drives car very fast…we cross the Mahi river..and than he turns towards Tarapur Cross road….instead of going towards.