He wasn't trying to be sneaky; he just didn't want to wake his wife. He and Cathy had been watching a late show on television and he knew she would pr...bably still be asleep.As he tiptoed down the hall, he hears voices coming from the small room Cathy used as a study. At first, he thought it may be the radio, and then he recognised his wife's voice. The male voice he heard he didn't recognise.“Come on then, let's see you spunk, and shoot that load for me.” Cathy's words froze Ken to the spot.. You tell her you will be good. He grabs you by the arm and leads you over to another table. This one is different. It’s almost like a massage table about waist high and he pushes you up to it. You can feel his cock getting hard as he’s pressed up against your ass. He rips you coat off and steps back to take a look at you. He then grabs you by the back of your head, bends you over the table and straps you down by the waist and shoulders. It’s just enough so you can’t get up, but you can move. “Main bhi achcha hoon.” Rohan ne kaha.“Tum bade harami ho, Rohan.” Maine thoda gusse me kaha.“Kya hua yaar? Maine kya kiya?” Rohan ne poocha.“2 mahine ho gaye humari Goa wali trip ko aur tumne aaj pehli baar call kiya hai. 1 week meri chudai ki uske baad tum 7 ke 7 mujhe bhool gaye. Kisine bhi mujhe call nahi kiya,” mainne shikayat ki.“Hahaha… Sorry yaar. Par main tujhe bhoola nahi. Aaj bhi woh trip yaad karke mera lund khada ho jata hai. Roz tujhe yaad karke hilata hoon.”“Kuch din ke liye apne. Who would have guessed quiet little Sage was a hell cat underneath the sheets and behind closed doors, sure as hell not him. He had known making love to her would be fun but this went beyond fun, she was made to love him and he her, he would prop himself up on his knees and grab her hips lifting them to meet each of his thrusts. God it felt good buried deep inside her body, her moans were increasing as she neared her end and he could feel the tremors of her orgasm starting to close around his.