People, posts, chat online as well as people I come across in real life will often trigger erotic thoughts in my head. Those thoughts most often evoke...memories of my many past encounters. My pussy gets wet, and I get that uncontrollable urge to suck cock. As a little background, Nick, my husband of thirty years completely owns my pussy. My pussy has been 100% faithful to him since our first date many moons ago. My mouth is another story. I am a cock sucking slut. I LOVE to suck cock and swallow. “What’s your wife’s name Andy?”“Jenny”“Well Andy,” as he groped and squeezed my ass cheeks, “You’re now officially cheating on Jenny and it’s time for you to pay a little for being a bad husband”.He had me stand up and lead him to the kitchen/dining room. I had already moved the chairs from one side of the small, sturdy country style kitchen table. He then had me sit on the edge of the table and lay back. My panties were at my knees, and my dick was pointing at the ceiling. He then had me slide. This looked like a full-blown porn movie now. Things were going really fast. The older guy was now fancying Shruti. He got on the floor and asked her to mount him. She got on top and started riding him in cowgirl. Shikha was in reverse cowgirl on the younger guy.Lekha was having her tits devoured by the older guy and pussy being eaten by the younger guy. It must have been a few minutes now when Shruti suddenly screamed. She looked to her right and couldn’t see the younger guy. She felt a sudden. The JD warmed my stomach but my mind remained on the porn sites. The thought kept cycling through my head, ‘what if I had been wearing my lingerie and playing with my toys when Ron came by? What if he hadn’t knocked and just walked right in?’ Ron wasn’t attractive or unattractive. He was just a guy that I knew. And for the most part, I just like being with girls. But, here was Ron and it had been too long for me. I also knew that in this small town, he was also pretty desperate for some action….