” Sophie giggled again, and flushed a deeper shade of red. Her eyes sparkled playfully and she looked more than eager. “I think I might be a littl... tipsy. What were we saying?”“You were just telling me how much you liked what I did to you the other night.” I lied softly. I rubbed the front of her panties and found them already damp with her arousal.“I was?” Sophie said, coyly looking to one side; embarrassment crossing her face even through the alcohol.“It certainly seemed like you enjoyed it.. I’ve had my guard up because I didn’t want my heart to get involved, but you make that so difficult for me.” By instinct, Cam held her tightly in his arms as she bared her soul. Seeing her in such a vulnerable state made him fall even more in love, and he found it even more difficult to tell her what happened at the club. He listened intently as she continued while he massaged the small of her back. “You have an amazing heart, you’re honest, and you’re unbelievably gentle with me. You never. My body winning over my hearts moral obligatory, I started describing Amala from her head to toe with dirty, slimy and sensual words. With each word uttered of his wife his dick grew. He started shagging his dick and when I started describing her round shapely tenderly spongy soft ass he shot his cum skywards.We continued our calls fantasizing with role-plays on so many new different ways of banging Amala like, he shagging while I am forcing my huge dick into her wide open juicy mouth; double. He asked for her address and this time she apologized for she could not pick him up for she didn’t have a car.Her address was a small unit, set among a number of trees, the garden was not great and evidence of lack of interest was very evident. ‘I’m not here to admire the garden’, he muttered as he knocked. ‘I’m here to fuck’. The door opened, she was wearing a rather shabby gown. Her hair was a mess, definitely hadn’t been combed but her smile was very genuine. “Sam!” she excitedly cried. “I’m.