Mera lund khada ho rha tha. PhirPhir maine apna dono haath unke gaand pe rakh diya. Aah kitna achaa lag rha tha. Lekin mera mann to unke nange gaand k... chune ka tha. Mai dheere se unka saya kamar tak utha diya. Ab unka gaand ssaf dikh rha tha. Waah gya gaand tha, gora gora. Mann kar rha tha ki chhat lu apne muh se. Phir maine apne dono haathon se maami ka gaand sehlaane laga. Mai nahot uttejit ho gya tha, mera lund bahot hi tight ho gya tha. Phir maine aage se unki nighty thodi or uthai or. Geoff could now taste his cock on my wife’s tongue, and he fucking loved it.With her back to me again, I watched Geoff grope and squeeze Sarah’s arse again, which was still covered by her pink knickers. His hands then helped themselves to what was inside them. And quite rightly so. It was what he and she wanted. Together. My wife moaned her approval as Geoff put his fingers to work inside her gash.He ushered her back to the sofa and lay her down before peeling off her panties. She lifted her. He fucked her daily – 4 times on an average – lucky chap. I hardly got to fuck her during those years. They both agree that the first day he fucked her and she got fucked by him – they both were very tense especially when he mounted and entered her vagina and his first ejaculation inside her vagina – he told me that she was exceedingly enjoyable and she told me that he was just too good and both wanted each other again and again – and the rest is history. Their love and fuck was facilitated by. But come morning, I didn't know whether Dawn would return my desire to get back together. And not knowing tinged everything we did together with a bleakness that made me wonder if we'd ever be this intimate again.Was this night just the first in rediscovering the greatest love of our lives?Or was this night just one final fling before Dawn followed through on her commitment to Ryan and left me in her past?I was glad that Dawn didn't want to keep fucking until we'd thoroughly exhausted.