Most of the time, nirmala couldn’t reach climax as her husband would climax much earlier which was not his fault but of nirmala’s exotic body and ...ex response that one just cannot control the seminal pressure while fucking her. After marriage she passed many years, gave birth to two kids, took care of household works but the sex life was slowly diminishing as her husband was not able to satisfy her to real orgasms. Many a times on bed she used to get frustrated as she knew that she still looked. Quite unexpectedly Mr Burton told me to go home early and he would do it. I sat on the wall of the car park and watched as the staff cars left until there was just Mr Burton's Rover left. Ten minutes I waited and still no sign of him so I wandered around the back. There was only one light on and that was Mr Burton's office. I crept up and through the blinds I could see inside. What I saw brought a sharp intake of breath for there was June bent over his desk, her head towards me but luckily her. I wandered up the path and sat down on the bench, mumbled a quick “evening mate" and got out a cigarette then realised i did not have a light. Turning to the guy I asked if he had a one, it was at this point I knew why he was there, “yes” he said and proferred me his lit ciggy with his left hand, his right hard was busy stroking his hardening cock. I handed his cig back and without a second thought asked if I could do that for him, “ok" he said and I reached over and took his now rock hard cock. We kissed and my hands explored. I was alittle surprised by how much I desperately wanted to touch her cock. To feel it in my hand, to stroke her, to cup and caress her balls. I snaked my hand down her belly and she moved her thong to the side, freeing her dick. I had never felt more excited than when I felt her cock in my hand. Pre cum leaked from my aching, hard cock as I felt her smooth, firm shaft. I was overwhelmed, overcome with desire and lust. I was right, there would be no stopping,.