Drive me down into China.”Her legs lifted, knees up to my shoulders, as she tilted her pussy into the best position. “Fuck me. NOW!” She was alm...st whining. I sank into her quickly, burying myself to the hilt until my dick pressed her cervix and my pubic hair scrubbed her clit. "Ooofff,” she grunted, working her hips back against me. I pulled back and drove back in again. “Uuuggg, yes! Faster.”I went at her like a piledriver, slamming into her, rapidly pulling out, and slamming back in. Each. They weren't taking any chances this time.I didn't realize I was letting my feelings show so much. I thought I was doing a good job of hiding them, but it turns out I've been wearing it all on my sleeve, however unfashionable that may be. But I was never one for fashion, was I?I found the red dress, the one I never got a chance to wear for you, you idiot. You left before I could. This is usually such a glamorous evening for most people, and I should wear it, but it's not glamorous for me, not. We used to exchange emails asking each other about each other. He said he is married but stays in Dubai for work.His wife was pregnant and stayed with his family in Kerela. We continued asking each other questions and learning more about him. I was attracted to Kunal. Maybe I was unsatisfied with my hubby, so I found an outlet I didn’t know. I would be excited to chat with him.Slowly we started chatting about sex. I had found someone with whom I could talk about sex. My hubby wouldn’t even talk. But never penetration. So after a while I got curious so knowing I would be home alone for a few days I invited a few mates and "paul" over for a few drinks some poker and a smoke while listening to some cypress hil. After a few hours and alot of substance abuse later. I start dropping hints to the guys that im tired etc. But also drop hints to paul. I see him slide his phone under the sofa at the time i didn't know what to think. So the guys leave and after an hour there is only me paul and.