.My vagina taking in more of you, each time. Teasing you mercilessly, demanding you know how good you have it. Infuriating you more... after only a fe... times, my pussy relaxed and you rammed in your dick as my pussy gripped your shaft from the inside. Drooling all over it with my wetness.I let out a howl as my body started to beg for you. My heart and soul demanding you, to feed my need to be fucked. My arse enjoying the sensation of your hips smashing into it... over, and over, and over... As. Perfect Hair. And, no matter what, Tabitha knew that he couldn't see her. Not here. Not like this. There would be a scene, no doubt about it. If he spoke to her, if she heard the voice that was supposed to be wrapping her in love and comfort and marital bliss, trying instead to explain and backpedal, there would be a scene. But it couldn't happen here. Not in front of her friends. Not with her sitting there to drink in her superiority over The Wife.Tabitha turned her back to her table and. With his long, straight, black hair, he even looked pretty."You got that right. They're very sexy. Especially with that big bulge you’re massaging." The stranger went on.Joe nearly blushed at the mention of his cock. "You have sexy men's undies too." Joe whispered, feeling a little embarrassed at complimenting another man’s underwear."Thanks, but guess again. I am wearing panties." The man stopped rubbing, stood up and displayed his crotch in front of the glory hole.Joe looked closely and was. We three became like a group me, Aditya, and Raakhi.We used to hang out together, go for lunch, dinner, movie, shopping, long drives. Many times if Aditya was busy, Raakhi used to call me up. I even use to tag along with my girlfriend in the group. At times there use to be Raakhi and me hanging out like best friends.Neither Aditya had any issues, nor did any of our family members. I even use to talk to Raakhi’s parents. They use to love me a lot. Now I hope you all can understand how close we.