At the same time, she pushed my hand into her panties. My fingers combed through her bush. eventually finding her now very moist slit. She moaned as m... finger pushed inside. Her tongue ventured into my mouth, mirroring the action of my finger as it split open her pussy. I wondered just how far we were going tonight! She must have sensed it, asking, "You didn't bring a condom, did you?"Looking very sheepish, I replied, "Ummm, no." That's OK. There's plenty of other things to do." What, exactly. We were both married when we met but we both knew that had to change. Within months we were both separated and we had begun a torrid love affair. Our relationship was more intense than anything I had ever experienced. We both felt comfortable sharing our deepest secrets and our wildest fantasies. The sexual chemistry we shared and the passion we felt was like a d**g and make no mistake, I was an addict. We were married on a quiet beach in Aruba a month after my divorce was final. Marriage did. It was tight and I started rubbing it to take her to utmost climax. I gently inserted one finger in her asshole and pumped her asshole. As I inserted my finger deeper into her asshole, she shouted ‘… Do it slowly…’ then I gently pushed my thumb into her pussy and simultaneously finger fucked her vagina and arsehole. Saima moaned between thrusts of my fingers in her shithole. When I forcefully inserted another finger in her asshole to feel her tightness, Saima made a loud and audible cry “and. Even though he was chubby I really wanted to fuck Chris so I thought about it and answered him with an OK. I gave him my address and told him to park his car down the road so my neighbors would not have anything to tell my mom.So when I got home I waited to see if he really was going to come over. Then I heard a knock and when I opened the door there he stood with another guy and it was not Chris. He told me I had to fuck both of them. His friend was very sexy so I invited them in. We went in.