Discussion was going on some professional topics very often. Her husband also knew that we used to talk, chat very often and exchanged our phone numbe...s.he had no negative remarks on his mind as he knew about her wife and her character.Things were going on casually until one incident in which both of our opinions changed and we were thinking of going one step ahead in relationship. The incident was on the day of their marriage anniversary, on that day she had worn the dress gifted to her by her. . John, next to her. Her hand strayed to her pussy which felt tender, almost sore from her brother in law's fierce battering. He'd raped her. Technically, at least. And she didn't want to admit to herself that she'd invited it... even challenged him to do it.Now, her substantial libidinous desires somewhat slaked she lay there wondering how her lover felt. He was in bed with his wife. Did he fuck his wife after having his way with his wife's young sister? A feeling of jealousy welled up in her. It was sweet but very thin and I knew there wouldn’t be much. Nevertheless, this was something she was giving me, as she knew I thought breast milk is very erotic. It looks like sperm, that’s why. We slid onto the bearskin rug. Even though it had been dead for over fifty years, the rug was primitive and quite vital. This had been a powerful a****l and I let some of that power into me. I began to feel very strong. She kissed my shaft and exclaimed, “Wow! You’re so hard tonight. I must be making. He was in the same position. I could not able to control myself.I tried my level best to control myself but it was in vain. Slowly i raised my hand towards him and kept my hand near to his cock. I was shameless on that point.There were no thoughts except to own his cock.I kept my hand on his donkey cock and kept a while and there was no response. Immediately I took his cock into my hands and started slowly. It was wonder, it started erection. His upper skin in his cock come down and black.