After two months I got married to my boyfriend . He did not found out what I did that night. I never saw that driver again,I thought my problem was ov...r and I am no longer a girlfriend. I am now a housewife of a respectable man in society. Life was going fine and we used to have fun in bed.I kept a part time maid . My husband didn’t keep any driver as he knew how much sexually charged these drivers are.I was returning to my home in a auto. I got a phone call from my husband that he will come. He had the same warm smile and kind eyes that she loved so much when they were teenagers. When he made eye contact with her, he smiled broadly and said, ‘Misty? Is that you? Oh my God, Is that really you?’ She nearly dropped her wine as he approached her. She was having mixed emotions as her heart raced. She didn’t know whether to to slap him or hold him tightly. They stood there for a second in awkward silence. His broad smile turned into a slight frown. ‘You must think I’m a real shit? he. Normally I would be in pain, but the buzz I had from drinking didn’t wear off yet so I hardly felt it. When I feel her body relaxing and her pussy releases the suction it had on my dick. I turn her on her stomach and then prop up her hips. I then slide my dick in and proceed to fuck her doggy style like I’ve never fucked before. I grip her hips with my hands so that I can control my thrust. Every time I drive in deep my balls hit her clit and you can hear the slapping noise her as made. While. Pratham was fully hard. Sameer was also half erect. I knew I was in for one more fucking session, and strangely I did not even mind it now.Sameer started kissing me. Pratham still had his hands on my neck. We were very close to each other. I could feel their body heat rubbing off on me. It was turning me on a lot.My hands were moving on their own. I did not realize when I started stroking their dicks. The shampoo from my hair was oozing out and flowing down my nack, and it was sticking onto.