I was sure her husband was not enough for her. Even I was guessing that she was fucking with other guys. I'm not very sure but I feel that. And I neve... make mistake on these matters.Lena is a ballet teacher and she is rather famous in our city.My wife called me and said that Lena would come our home towards evening to get some cosmetics. I came home from the work. I took a shower. But, I had forgotten that Lena would come to get somethings. I just got out of the shower,the bell rang. I suddenly. She wore a short skirt that covered very little. She had on no bra and a top that was ridiculously loose such that anyone standing to the side could easily see her nipples. The boots she wore were knee high with about a three-inch heel on them. As she walked ahead her ass wriggled from side to side giving me the impression that she was purposely exaggerating its movement. My thought was that I had seen hookers that looked less like a hooker than my wife did. We collected their luggage, loaded. He said ” ok ok” fine.He went into the kitchen and asked me how is the pain? Until that I totally forgot about my action and walked normally.Thank god he didn’t notice that. I replied that ” little pain is there but ok , bearable. Both of them came from kitchen. Asked anil to serve breakfast, again he went into the kitchen. She came little near to me and told..You are the best to handle situation. She dared to tell that because of tv volume. I smiled.Had breakfast by watching tv and I went into. To anyone else watching it probably looked like I was enjoying the music. I rocked back and forth on the cock for no more than a minute before I felt an orgasm building in me. I didn’t want the guy in me to cum yet so I slid off his cock and sat in the seat beside him. I grabbed the guy on the other side and kissed him while I moved his hand to my pussy. While I did that the guy I had just been riding reaches over and rubbed my nipples then slid his hand through my singlet so he could pinch.