They would exchange their intimate pleasantries via a phone call, video call, text message, face-to-face meeting, etc. During their conversation, I wa... sidetracked because I was not one of them.During such times, I could only let out my frustration by masturbating multiple times looking at women being fucked hard in pornographic videos. I soon realised that pornographic videos were temporarily soothing my trepidations of remaining single forever.One night, I was looking on the internet to find. And the lot was empty. Grace had ridden with Rick so she could meet a coworker who she would be joining for a work thing most of the day.Grace sat her things down just inside the door and made her way to the bathroom. After a few minutes of primping she exited the bathroom and was greeted by her husband standing in the hallway with his dick sticking out of his pants."What do you think you are doing?" She asked."Tommi will be here any minute."He shrugged with a stupid grin on his face. "We have. .mam.mazaa.aa raha hai”ahh..a..kisme”car chalaane mein”haan.car chalaane mein bhi mazaa aa raha hai”mam.ab apko steering sambhaalnaa aa gayaa”hmm”ab maine apna doosra haath bhi mam ki kamiz mein daal diya aur usko bhi dabaane lagaaaahh..hh..sumit tum…ahh.. yeh kya kar rahe ho”mam.aapko car seekha raha hoon”sumit.tumhare haath car ke steering par hone chaahiye”par mam …aapke steering sambhaalne mein zyada mazaa aa raha hai”tumhe mere saath aisa nahin karna chaahiye…..aur vaise bhi mai toh ek. Yes, he was right, they are swollen from anticipation. Swollen from lust. Swollen from desire. When he releases the strap the slight pressure pushes her lips together, but gloriously in such a way that her clitoris is slightly exposed – being pressed out by the pressure of the panty strap as well as her inner need. He feels her lips with his fingertips, briefly touches her clit, which sends her thigh muscles into overdrive. She clenches, hugging his chest with her leg and deeply sighs again,.