My fingers find my already swollen and wet lips and my orgasm comes quickly, as it had been building for hours without me touching myself. The next mo...ning, the sexual tension is thick, and the quick glances and eye contact between me and him tells me this thing is not over. I go over it in my mind at work and have a hundred reasons why I shouldn't do this. I still can't break the thought from my head, wondering what he feels like, what his touch will feel like. That night at dinner, I watch as. Then I resumed my search for my wife. I went to the basement and looked for her. But Anita was not down there so I went back upstairs. I looked all over for her to no avail. Then I went to the kitchen to fix me a drink. I could see The Joker fucking the stewardess…But my sexy Ana had been lost for at least one entire hour. If she was having fun, I wanted to watch her fucking anybody…But then I went outside and found her standing up against the backyard wall. She was talking to a younger guy. He. "Izzy, were you thinking about my dick?" he said teasingly. He was such a cocky guy. He thinks he's the hottest guy at our high school which, shamefully, I have to admit is true. I didn't freak at how repulsive thinking about my brother like that would be because I was used to his big ego. I admit to fantasizing about him fucking me and ramming away at my pussy with his cock but they were just thoughts. I never planned on taking action on it. The thought kinda made me sick but at the same time,. I reached the home of my mistress in an hour which was my college as she was our canteen OWNER Shambu’s wife So let me describe her she’s 37 year old married women from Orissa her name’s Pratibha she has two kids she has a very seductive body boobs of a girl and an ass of a women huge ass she always wears saree and when she moves, her ass moves like a cat enough about her so I reached there at 9:30 pm I called her but she started yelling Where the fuck was I and she can’t come as her husband’s.