It was a fountain that would never run dry, saturating her body until there was just as much of it as her in her own body, hidden deep in her black in...ides.***Phoebe woke up sick. She thought she should run to the bathroom, but found she was there already. That was lucky. She was back at her house (although she didn’t remember how she got here), half-dressed with her legs bare. Her calves and ankles were cut and bleeding and, as she watched with a vague horror, her cat, Belladonna, crouched. ’ I said as I walked into the computer room and slumped down in the chair beside him. ‘I know Babe, but I really gotta finish this layout, or the boss will have my ass.’ ‘How about you take a break and I have your ass?’ I giggled as I kissed on the back of his neck. He looked up at me with a smile, gave a quick kiss, and said ‘As soon as I am finished, you can have all you want.’ Now I was horny. All I could think about was his big cock, and how good it would feel to ride it. I decided to jump. Its a real incident that started and continued for almost 2 months starting Oct 2014.I am Naveen, 32 yr, married, no kids, keralite who was working in Bangalore (with a reputed Indian IT company) for 9 years and now here in Minneapolis-US for an assignment. This incident is about myself and my colleague who is 38 yrs old married lady, a Tamilian, who is average to good in looks, shape and behavior.Note: I am not commenting anything about both of our sexual life here, This page will just reveal. As you let that realisation go over you, you realise that you’re actually turned on more.“Fuck! If only I could reach around and play with myself”Their fucking goes on for what seems like ages and your torture gets higher and higher! Then they stop for a breather. As they’re lying there talking about what to do next, you hear her say, “Who’s that girl?”He answers, “The one in the picture? That’s a good friend of mine. Angelica. She’s... just a friend” She’s noticed your picture that he has on.