He hovered above her and kissed her deeply; she sucked at his tongue and lips as he teased her nipples with his fingers. Breaking the kiss, his mouth ...raveled lower, paying special attention to each breast. His fingers found her pussy and he slid his fingers gently through her wetness, coating his fingers and making them slick. He pressed them against her tightly puckered little asshole, slowly working in one, then two fingers. He gently fingered her ass, stretching it open a little at a time. . “Baby, I hadn't finished.” he began but was cut short as she shushed him and determinedly worked his belt undone and shrugged his jeans down. His cock stretched his boxer underpants and pre-cum spotted them. Biting her lip in anticipation she traced her finger around his bulge a few times before tugging the fabric down, letting his hard cock spring free in her face. “Oh, you're leaking.” she murmured, catching his drooling pre-cum with a finger tip as she knelt before him. Knowing the reaction. She was a real beauty, may be in her 40s, but a sexy woman. Looking at her i got a bulge in my jeans. They went inside the bank and returned after 15 mins. He messaged me to get into the car. The couple arrived and entered the car. I was sitting on the back seat and the lady also came and sat next to me.He started the car. He introduced himself as Harish and his wife as Smita. Harish was driving the car and at the same time talking to me. My heart was beating fast. Smita was sitting relaxed.. I was kind of feeling guilty for being a point of contention for them and I was also feeling guilty about being so willing to cheat on my wife, which I had never done or even seriously considered-- but not nearly guilty enough about either one to voluntarily bow out of this situation, either-- the throbbing ache downstairs would never have let me, anyway. They got in the car for a few minutes then, and they talked close together. The pump cut off but I still stood watching, and as I did, I.