"I couldn't wait til we got to the creek to do that." He says as he breaks our kiss. He still has his hand on my face and his thumb is making circular...a motion, on my cheek as he presses his forehead to mine. "We better get going, before someone see us." He says as he pulls away from me and pulls back onto the road. A few minutes later we turn on to the road that leads to the creek. I look in front of and behind us to make sure no cars are coming. I reach over and start rubbing his hard on. I decide that's not quite where I want her so I tell her to turn around and face her husband instructing her look him in the eye as I position myself behind her. She is the perfect height for me to slide my now hard cock into her pussy but I put my hand on the small of her back and push her lower. Anne moves down about an inch but it’s not enough so I push her harder. She then realises what I want and lowers herself a good six inches further. I explain to her that there is no point letting all. His bush was unkempt but clean and also smelled of soap. I reached up to cup his balls with my hand and gently tugged on them. He released the tight grip on my head and I worked his cock back out of my throat and mouth. “Sorry,” he said sheepishly, “just been so long and I got carried away.”I quickly engulfed Frank’s cock again and reach up to place his hand back on the back of my head. He got the hint and pressed against it hard. It was nice to feel his mushroom head press against my throat. She is more of a mod and should have been born in a more wealthier family. But she had always valued relationships as they are, or at least I thought. Never did she ever showed any sexual inclinations towards me or towards anyone I know. Everyone is supposed to be dressed well, some see them as sexy while some feel they are neat and smart, it’s just a matter of perception.I am posted in Kolkata and stay in a rented apartment all alone. When in Kolkata, I am very busy with my work and ‘I’m.