Maybe I’d get more! “Bhaiya,” she said, her voice a little scared. “Please…” I didn’t say anything, just kept stroking her thigh, moving...my hand closer and closer to the edge of her panties. Sheila had my wrist in both hands, but made no move to either close her slightly parted legs or to back away across the bed. “Bhaiya, I’m scared,” she pleaded. I realized that she really was, and that if I didn’t soothe her fears, she’d bolt. It was hard to think about anything but her hot, moist little. He looked up at me and told me again how beautiful I was laying there in his bed so open and ready for his cock. He moved up between my open thighs and began to rub my cunt spreading the lips so he could gently use his fingers to work my love hole open. First one finger went into my pussy and he fingered fucked me but mostly he tried to spread it open a little. I was small and tight and he had such a huge cock. Then two fingers were put into my hole and he worked them stretching me with. I was gone by then, doing the weekly shopping. He always insisted on going with me and I really enjoyed going alone for a change. I even bought some of the things I liked.He got up, moving slowly. I fixed him a simple meal, hoping he could keep it down. There wasn’t a lot of conversation until the next day, I deliberately waited until I knew he had a clear head.I tried to talk to him but he got that stubborn look on his face. In this case I didn’t back down and laid it out for him. “This was. She looked at me with a silent question on her face.I glanced at Jay. He was still asleep and was snoring slightly. Iturned back to the stewardess and nodded. Her smile broadened and herhand moved over my thigh. It was slightly awkward for her, but shemanaged to get her hand down to where my fingers were still gentlyworking. I pulled back my hand to give her room. It felt so good andit was made doubly erotic by doing such an illicit act right next to myhusband.It wasn't long before I was.