What a feeling that was. I nearly cum there and then but she removed her hand from there to my waist.A few moments later, I felt her hand in my pyjama.... (I don’t have habit of wearing inners at night so my dick was near her hand). She started feeling my dick and then stroking it. I tried not to make a sound but was not able to control and left out a moan. She understood that I was awake so she kept her hand in my mouth.Ankita: Shh… You bad boy. Don’t make any noise.Me: How am I a bad boy? And. "I love watchingyou talk about software," she said. "I don't always understand whatyou're talking about, but you say it with such passion. That's one ofthings that I love about you. You don't hold back in matters of theheart. You inspire me. That's why I can't see you sitting here at home."I shrugged. "There's cleaning and cooking to worry about. And makingmyself pretty for you." You're not my servant. You're my partner. You need to be in a situationthat brings you happiness and allows you to. Julia said that is what they discussed once they realized what our game was doing to their husband's. My cock was hard as a rock as I sat there not knowing where this was leading to. Feeling bolder than normal I looked at Julia and asked her the same question. Do you want to fuck John? She looked up at me half smiling and did not respond. Now just saying those words confused me because part of me wanted her to say yes and part of me wanted my wife to say no. I knew she loved me but still her. She went ballistic and was moaning n wriggling. He then lay on her n got between the legs pushing the cock deep inside in one single thrust which made moan more loudly n lift her legs upwards pointing to the sky. He started banging her and was slowly quickening his pace and she was thrusting herself to meet his thrust, matching it one by one stroke 4 stroke. This continued for about 5mts or so and she shuddered, rested her legs on his shoulders. After a few more pistons like actions he too.