She had never felt the thrill of such risky sex in her life, now here she was in a crowded restaurant toilet cubical, with her husband sitting outside...waiting for her while a stranger was eating her cunt. Just that thought was enough to put her over the edge. All most instantly, she had an earth-shattering orgasm. Her legs went weak, and Bruno had to hold her up to keep her from falling on the cubical floor.Bruno grabbed her by the waist and turned her around. She placed her hands on the toilet. .aaj ghar par bhi jayada log nahi hai .meri choot ki aag thandi ho jaaye .ahhhh ahh ..me man hi man ye bud budati rahi ..raat ke 10 baz rahe the tab mera beta bola ki mummi ye light band kar do mujhe need aa rahai hai ..tumhara ye saas bahu ka natak bahut der chalega ..aur me jaanta hoon aap poora dekh kar hi soogi ..yah sunkar mujhe hansi aa gyi aur suraj bhi hansne laga ..bola han didi light band kar do ..meri aankhe bhi bhaari hone lage gi to me bhi jaldi sone chala jaaoonga ..mene kaha thai. “Anyone else for a cigar”? he asked.“Have you got one of those little Davidoffs Carl” I asked.“Sure”, he took out a small white packet and extracted one for me.“There you go”.None of the others were smokers so sat back in their seats as we lit up the aromatic cigars.He and Andy dropped the white tubes on the table.“Gosia sniggered, “I’ve got just the place for one of those tubes” as she picked up Carl’s.She turned to her new found lover, “What do you think Claire, will it fit”?Having overcome. She let out a loud gasping startled sound and quickly closed the magazine. Sandra looked around and everyone in the library was looking at her, as she said, “Sorry,” and everyone went back to doing what they were doing.“I see you are wearing a wedding ring. Does your husband know about your modeling? Although, I would not exactly call it that,” Terence asked, quietly.“My husband is the one that had me do it,” Sandra replied, in a soft low subdued voice, as tears trickled down her pretty.