So we exchanged numbers and she left with giving me a hug...now you know how boys are. They'll take something normal, add bullshit, with a little more...bullshit and finally a pinch of more bullshit and smash it in your face. My face went red. But I didn't let them phase me.A few weeks went by and we finally started to gel. We were inseparable. We used to talk nearly everytime, on the phone, text, IM etc. We talked and hung out every chance we got. People started questioning us that if we were a. She started o kiss me and I was upon her on the big honeymoon bed and started sucking her cunt she was shouting oh sahib please fuck your raand your rakheli your slut. She was wet and my cock was hard like a hot iron to go inside the bitch.We stared at each other for several moments. We understood what had to be done next. I locked the door of the hotel from inside. The only sound was the humming was of the air conditioner. I placed my hands of her firm voluptuous butts and separated tem wide. She just looked at me as I made a small bed next to her. She gently nudged me as I took the small brush from its spot. "Going to miss you, when you go, you know that?" I said as I brushed her. Ferdinand popped his head around. "Yes, I am talking to your mom," I said to him. He just neighed at me then went away. "We did good," I smiled at her as she looked at me. "You raised a strong boy, and I raised four strong kids." As if sensing what I was talking about she nodded her head up and down. I. As I fucked her good she seemed to push back more so I stopped pumping and let her push back n forth onto my cock. The view was hot. At this point that old guy was now about 10 feet away with another two guys slightly to his side. Also older these three men were all stroking their cocks and in the woods which made it hard to see. My wife did not notice them through the excitement because she seemed focussed on the two guys on trail. She pretended not to notice but I could tell she knew those.