It seemed to do the trick as her body started to shake and squirm with pleasure. Her pussy spasmed on Brian’s cock, making her scream as her orgasm ...ipped through her body. Brian pulled away, letting Adele sit down on the bed next to her husband. She lay back, letting out a satisfied giggle. “Wow, Brian. That was amazing.” She turned to Kyle. “You’ve never made me cum like that, even when we were first married.” She smiled back up to Brian, “come here baby, fuck me missionary. Make love to me.”. She said “from school days I was afraid of your massive size to get it in my small cunt, very thrilled, that fat hot rod finally going in my fuck hole.I did observed you fucking those strong athletic girls getting fucked by your hard thrusts” Once fully in her juicy hole she said let me feel your hot rod, and started squeezing with her tight vaginal walls, moving very slow up down from crown to base. I started squeezing her both nipples. Now she stared jumping on my hard penis. I stared. “Fuck, yes…” she breathed. “Rub your clit.” He said. “Rub that hard little clit.” She let out a small grunt as she applied more pressure with her index finger, pushing down on the swollen nub through her pants. “Oh…” she moaned softly, her eyes half closing and her head bowing slightly. “Look at that girl on the screen,” he whispered. “Look at how he’s making that bitch cum over and over…you love that, don’t you? You’re imagining yourself like that, aren’t you?” “Yeeess,” she whimpered, her. Few days passed like that and we got closer, couple of times we had ice-cream after dinner,and moved like that, once I asked whether Aashu bhaiya calls her regularly, she said yes… but in week days he make very small calls and on weekends, we talk to each other freely and after few minutes of this she said that she feels very lonely and thanked me for being her friend. I was delighted with her statement, which gave me some confidence.Once she told me about her problem with some hesitation, that.