Bob led Jenny upstairs to the master bedroom and showed her the bathroom. He changed in the bedroom and waited for Jenny to come out.A few minutes lat...r Jenny came out wearing the green bathing suit. She had tired the scarf around her waist, covering her near nakedness.Bob whistled as he looked at Jenny in her low cut suit. "God, if the bottom of that suit shows as much as the top, I might rape you." Promises, promises," Jenny answered with a smile."There is a beach blanket downstairs and I. He looked up at her, hands softly guiding her hips, he exhaled “Fuckkkk..” as she began to pound is hard cock faster. She began to feel uncontrolled as she inched toward orgasm and she felt he was close as his stomach muscles tensed and a look of pain and shock came over his face as he looked up at her and she gazed down doe eyed at him. She lay down into him and wrapped her arms around him as they began to passionately kiss as the thrusting grew stronger, harder, with purpose. They both came. A mix between extreme surprise and a bit being turned on, honestly. Shockingly, I asked him, “Why didn’t you tell me before? When did it happen?” He laughed and said “You actually asked what you said you’d ask!” He then told me that he fucks her 2 to 3 times a week. And explained that it started when she personally delivered the new work shirts to him before his shift one day (I remember her asking me if I wanted to go with her but I said I couldn’t). He had a towel on after a shower and. “Nishant stop it…”I said but the next moment our lips had locked again and we were kissing and sucking each other’s faces till my lips were feeling scraped and raw. Nishant’s hand had cupped my pussylips inside my panties and he was rubbing it fevereshly till I felt I would faint from passion. Nishant’s finger slowly found the folds of myu pussylips and went inside. I had started leaking there. Nishant soon moved my top up to my neck and made me lie on the safa. My bra cups too soon joined my.