Mostly, we would fuck at my place, he would spend so much time pleasuring me. But soon, I couldn’t help my guilt. He let it slip that his wife have ...sked him if he was cheating, that she sensed that something wasn’t right. Women have intuitions. I stopped and thought – what if this was my husband? I can’t help it, I’m not the cheating type…and yet here I am. Swear – this will be the last time. Chris called to see me for the last time. For a month now, I have been letting him know I have to end. Brian is so bold,” she said, smiling, but she’d stopped laughing.I yanked the panties down and Melissa kicked them off, kissing me as she did.“Can you get some photos of me?” Melissa asked, jumping up off of me and handing me her phone. She now wore only her small denim skirt.“Of course,” I said, and we began a short impromptu photo shoot.The first few photos were just of Melissa being topless; a few where she made her arms press her breasts together, a few where she was bending over, some. I savored the texture of his smooth skin as his foreskin exposed his sweet head with each thrust. The taste of his cock was incredible and a huge turn on. I loved being treated like the slut I portrayed in my phone fantasies. "That's it boy", Bill stuttered in a pleading voice.Bill was close and began to hump with eager anticipation. I willingly and desperately started to bob my head in a rapid piston motion with an up and down rhythm. I took his cock as deep as I could into my body. I was. Please comment your feedbacks to Myself sindhu, I am 35yrs old from a local town in kerala. I am married to a businessman who was running behind the money. I am working in a private company in bangalore. Mr.Pradeep, aged 26 from bangalore is my colleague and my team mate. We are into the collection department. We used to hang out for the whole day. He was slim fitted smart guy and I had a crush on him from the very since he joined our company. He had the same on me too which I ‘ve come to know.