Maine anjali ki panty utari our sofa pe uski chut chatne laga.. Wo bhi maje le rahi thi.. Uske kaha “under dalo na…Jaldi” mera lund jyada hilane...e karan khada nahi ho raha tha.. Mai bohot koshis kar raha tha . Bohot der wo muze request kar rahi thi phir bhi mai kuch nahi kar saka.Wo bore ho chuki thi. Gusse se khadi hokar wo boli “kaise mard ho tum.. Ladkiyoki panty pehenkar girls ko impress karne chale.. Apni girlfriend ko kabhi milneka time nahi. Aur mile to kuch kar bhi nahi sakte….” ye. I began by licking the inside of her thighs with my tongue gradually working my way up to her soaking pussy. I licked her sex from its entrance to her clit. I teased her inner lips with the tip of my tongue before sucking lightly on her outer lips.“Ohhhhhh god that feels soo good” She moaned as she slowly stroked my dick with her hand. I felt her hot breath on my balls and her hair rubbing against my thighs. I ignored my own pleasure and sucked her lips into my mouth and sucked on them gently.. ’ Those words were all absolutely true and, to my considerable surprise, I realized that not only was I not dejected by her confession, I was aroused. Obviously, this naked woman in my arms was my wife of many years, but she also was someone new. It was the same body that I knew so well, but it was not the same. I didn’t take time to analyze my feelings then but I certainly had an unexpected reaction to my wife’s confession of infidelity. I held her against me as I felt the tension gradually. I was watching her and trying to find out where she is. I was unable to get her glimpse. To my surprise, she was on her terrace and was looking at me with anger.I was staring at her and she caught me doing it from her terrace (4th floor). To my surprise, she already had my number from somewhere. Maybe her husband gave because we are friends. She called me and urgently asked to come to her home and discuss what all I was doing and why.I was shivering as I didn’t have any answers. She was alone.