Maine fir se hubby and wife ki sex stories padhna shuru kar di mujhe acha lagne laga aur main bhi priya ko kisi gair mard se chudta hua dekhna chahta ...ha.Main uttejit ho chuka tha main bhi chahta tha ki koi meri priya ko masti se chode.Main priya ko subah bheedh wali jagah me ghumane le gaya ki usko haath lagaye magar jese koi uske hath lagata ya dhoke se hath lagta woh peeche hat jati mujhe gussa ane laga.Main sochne laga ki mera kaam nahi ban payega meri fantasy poori nahi ho payegi.Maine. “Looks like someone has a hot little cunt,” purred Ms. Marcie from behind me.“Yes, Ms. Marcie,” I groaned. “I'm trying to pay attention, but I'm just so horny.”“Mmm, why don't you kneel on your seat, and I'll take care of you.”My pussy clenched. “Yes, Ms. Marcie.”I obeyed, folding my legs beneath me and kneeling on my desk. I leaned over it, my ass resting on the top of my seat. Ms. Marcie rubbed her bulging crotch against my butt. I shivered, so eager to have my own dick.When would B come?. “Aap toh masturbate karke khud ko satisfy kar lete ho magar mera kya. Mera bhi sex karne ko bohut man karta hai.” Main bhi jaan kar usse uksaaya karta. “Yaar pata nahi kyun tumhare ander ab woh baat nahi rahi mera interest loose ho gaya hai tum me. Koi insaan ek hi cheez kab tak kha sakta hai?”Iske sath sath main Facebook par dusri bandiyon ki fake id bana kar unke sath hot chat karne laga. Taki isse Neha ko jalan ho aur woh bhi aisa kuch kare. Toh shayad kuch bat ban jaye. Iska kuch asar hone. It was a Sunday when I had called him in the morning and heard a sweet voice in the other end. It was his wife Divya (name changed).I wished her and she told me that prashanth (name changed) was in the toilet and thanked me for my help when her husband was in my city I told her that it was just my pleasure. She invited me to visit them. By then prashanth was out and we spoke.The very next month I took a few days leave after a hectic schedule and thought of going around the places than to visit.