Your warm wet snatch aching for me to be inside you. I scoot backwards a little placing my feet on the floor and start to wet my wick on your beautifu... dripping wet lips. You grow impatient and doing a crunch you sit up a little and take hold of my shaft, popping me inside you. It feels so good inside you that it takes my breath away and almost as a reflex reaction I drive myself all the way inside you. You wrap your arms around me and start rubbing up and down against me while I’m inside you.. No one knew, and I was glad about that. Then, one day, after my morning shower, I lumbered into my bedroom, still half-asleep. I wasn’t paying too much attention to the window, at first. I was trying to find a particular magazine issue and for the life of me I wasn’t finding it. Luckily, I happened to look up at just the right moment and catch Angel…spread eagle…finger fucking herself…Right in front of the window. “Wha-” I just stood there … in utter disbelief. I dared not breathe for fear. We were on the verge of completing our cooking when she asked me something which pulled out the breath off me.“Rahul, how long its been you didn’t get physical”There was silence all over.She continued“Sorry, if I had crossed my limits”Cutting her words I replied“3 long years”“Mine its 4 years, don’t you miss getting physical”“Ummmmmm, yeah”Hardly had I finished my words she kept her palm over my dick and started caressing it over. It felt so niceee, feeling someone’s hand after so long. When he was safely out of hearing distance, I got out of the car and quietly followed him. The little punkass never once watched his back. "Would you like to repeat what you said in English today?" I said as I approached him. The look on his face was priceless when he turned around to see me. I thought he was going to shit his pants. "Get the fuck away from me," he said. "Let's take it down right here, asshole," I said, ready to fight, "Think you can handle me?" He started to walk away. .