My imagination could not overrule reality, not when reality was that good.Mrs. Byrne came back into the kitchen dressed for work in jeans and a tee sh...rt. She looked in my direction no gave no hint that she was aware of my predicament. 'Come on then, ' she said and returned upstairs again expecting me to follow, which of course I did. I got to her room and was told, 'Go and make some space in Doug's room so I've got somewhere to move my wardrobe and dresser.' Glad to be out of her sight I. So, she was determined to take control of sex in this new place. She approached my wife because she had 36” breasts and because of Shreya’s tales of our lovemaking. The four of us were in the same league of couples from work, so she had had a chance to find out if she liked my personality. She already knew that I had a reasonably large dick (at least, larger than Kumar’s), that I knew how to eat pussy, and that I always let the woman cum first.After Kalpana and Shreya talked about it for. He played like a coward. Perhaps, I thought, he had heard from my father of my prowess in the skirmish-play. I soon had secured three corners, and had him struggling for his life in the fourth corner. Eventually he passed his move. But I refused to end the game by passing also, instead I played on. Although I had already won the game by a wide margin, the recollection of his sudden startling appearance earlier had prompted me to punish him. I fought to gain the final corner as though it was I. She went to get herself another glass of wine and when she came back, she set her glass on the table and as she was about to sit down, I grab her wrist and pull her toward me and ended sitting in my lap. Her lips were luscious and inviting, I started to kiss her, she resisted a little and I forced her just a little. As I pushed my tongue in her mouth, the resistance stopped, and she started to reciprocate. She tasted delicious. As we were passionately kissing, I started to rub her stocking legs.