She tided the sari little tight that her rump clefts has been clearly visible to him. He was looking and her rumps which moves as she changes her posi...ion in kitchen his dick got tensed and it was huge. As she came inside the drawing room she noticed his lungi has been tenting and his cap was transparently visible from his lungi. But she ignored and reached to him with very happy face. They sitted and she start talking to him. She was very happy today god knows the secreate. But she was. Michelle felt his cock under the trouser, a hard cock that wasgetting ready to be fucked into her tight bumhole. Sometimes, sheplayed with his wife's dildo, but she always had to be careful andpatient before she could insert it into her ass because it was so tightand not very well trained. Michelle sobbed away while Marc hadmeanwhile lowered his pants and freed his cock. He rubbed it into herasscrack, after he had put some lubricant between her asscheeks and onher puckerhole."Please, you said. They did it because she was unobtainable. Forbidden fruit. Or arguably even worse, just to spite Mick. Some of his personal rivals who would like nothing more than to claim her and use that information to mock him. She was just an item. A means for their own ends to them.She shook her head and smiled. Now wasn't the time to be thinking about that. These were her last moments with Mick. She wrapped her arms around him and took in his scent one last time. He smelled richly of old spice. A smell. He following story is created for a very, inspiring, lets say, friend.. It does build up to a very rewarding ending, I just wanted to build up some tension before that, trying to describe a few of the many things that'd be going through my head in this scenario :) I do hope you enjoy it and get at least half as horny as I've gotten writing and thinking about it, over and over again >.