Aur thodi der ke bad main reema ki under wear nikalane laga to vo kuchh bhi na boli aur main ne usaki bra bhi nikal diya reeam ka gora chutad mujhe pa...al bana raha tha. Main jhat se reema se lipat gaya. Reema bhi palat kar mere se chipak gayee boli sararati kahi ke itana der laga diya. Ye karane me to main bola kahi tu bura na man jau. Reeam boli aag lagate ho aur bujhane par main bura manugi kya aisa hoga. Aur reema mera kapade nikalane lagi mera paint shirt nikala aur jab ander wear nikal. I am lying naked on your bed, my legs spread for your touches.“Oh, baby, this is going to be interesting. Balancing my lust for you and caring for you,” you tell me as you stroke my slit, feeling my dripping wetness. “I think it is time for your morning bath,” you tell me.You are dressed in only a pair of boxers and as you have been stroking me, I have seen your cock begin to rise. I just nod, and you pick me up and carry me to the bathroom.I need to say that when you, as my daddy, carries me. " Haha dear, now eat so we can enjoy the rest of the night."We chatted softly during dinner and I kissed her and fondled her frequently. She was enjoying herself and had finished most of the bottle of wine. I found and opened another bottle and took my wife into the living room."Sit here honey, and get comfortable. I will be right back"I went back into the kitchen and opened the garage door."You can come out now. Are you having fun in there?" No. No I am not. I would like."I cut her off. "I. She didnt said anything and sit on sofa. I asked her coffee and she nodded in affirmation. I went to kitchen and made coffee for both. While drinking coffee she had tears in her eyes. I asked the reason, she finally told me that her husband was having affair outside. I tried to console her again. She asked me why I used to stare at her body. I said I liked her and she is indeed very sexy. She looked at me in my eyes. Few moments later she was on top of me. Her hot lips wrapped my lips in.