By the time I returned to her side from fetching two of my ties, Allison was writhing in anticipation. I could smell her arousal, and it made me harde..., more eager. To strip away all pretenses, to have sex for sex's sake, and not for procreation, it was heady and hot. After I tied down her legs at the ankles, I took a moment to "check out" my wife, as they say. She lay there with her arms and legs spread out, her chest heaving, her nipples stiff, her tiny scrap of panties soaked through and her. It was a tall black man with a huge cock about 8in or bigger. It was hard to tell due to the photos. Id sent him plenty of photos back and forth hoping to meet up this weekend at the local gym. That Friday he wasn't responding to my messages and my hope of getting fucked was fading. That night I talked my husband into having sex with me and like always he came and passed out. I sat there slowly rubbing my clit and using a rigged flashlight handle to fuck myself almost at my max. aAll of a. The line always ended out the door, which was why I always allowed a half hour of extra time before classes started. The usual people stood in the line: classmates moaned about an upcoming test, girls who barely qualified as adults giggled about the awkward girl that stood in front of them, couples held hands, and a group of boys boisterously commented on the highlights of last night’s party. The pattern of where these people stood changed with every morning, I had the misfortune of waiting. Nila, you keep your hands on my shoulder in such a way that your boobs press with my chest.She kept her hand on my shoulder and now her boobs were pressed with my chest. I hold her soft boob and started pressing slow.Nila, darling you enjoyedYes, niket. Very much. What about you?I enjoyed too. Good fuck. How is your pussy?I am very comfortable with your cock dear. My pussy is happy.Still your pussy is tight darling. Like to fuck more.I too like to take your cock in my pussy. Niket really tight.