He stood up. I couldn't tell when he was sat down, but he was a big man, well over six feet tall. Another man made to push past him, but he stuck an a...m out and stopped him dead. 'Wait!', he said. Then, to me, 'Are you sure about this, girl? What do you want?'I was getting frustrated again, and the air was full of the soundtrack to the film, so I had to shout over the moans and groans. I blush now to think of what I said, but like I said, I get this way sometimes. What I said, or shouted, was. Just then the doorbell rang and she got me to go and answer it as she finished getting ready. It was Pat and she looked stunning. I had always fancied Pat. She was dark haired just like my wife, her breasts were bigger but not massive. She had great legs just like my wife but a little bit chunkier, not fat, just right. She had on a summer dress that was quite short showing a good portion of her thighs as she sat down to wait for Felicity. She was also wearing tan pantyhose, definitely not. Your kisses turned from an intricate dance one minute to something deeper, almost primal. You plundered my mouth with your tongue, pinning me to the bed with your body and rubbing against me. Your blue eyes glowing into mine, joy, lust, a million other emotions mixed in. I kissed you back whole heartedly, throwing my whole being into it. It felt like coming home. I whimpered in the back of my throat, and tried to impale myself on the bulge in your pants. You laughed, rubbing it against me,. Sudhir’s cock was as hard as a rock.Sudhir then dropped her pallu from Shobha’s body and took one of his hands and started pressing her boobs over her blouse. Sudhir kept crushing Shobha’s boobs like this for some time. Then he moved his hand inside Shobha’s petticoat and placed it over her pantie. This sent a chill through Shobha’s body.Sudhir moved his hands inside Shobha’s pantie and started to massage her pussy. It was hairy and wet. Shobha gave a low moan and started to lick his chest over.