We had been married for sixteen years and had two teenaged boys that occupied most of her time - except on the weekends when it was my turn to be on -...she would leave the house with her girlfriends for the weekend. So I guess we never saw each other either.Several co-workers at the office knew that Divi and I liked each other. We talked often and had fun with each other in a work kind of way. She was always so lovely and always smiling. A mutual friend who knew us both invited us out for. At the same time, her tongue was finding all the right spots on my clit, slowly building my arousal until I could no longer hold back and cascaded over the edge.“OH GOD! FUCK ME!”“Oh trust me, it won’t be him fucking you.”She turned me over onto my stomach and took something out of the nightstand drawer. Pushing me further up on the bed, she hiked up my hips. I felt a warm liquid being poured into my ass crack and dribbling down into my already soaking pussy. Then I felt pressure against. Ammu always wears a churidar and that too, without a shawl. Every time she crosses my house, her cleavage would be visible. She was so innocent and didn’t know much about sex even though she was 18+. I had to cross her house to go to our bathroom.One day, when Ammu was washing her clothes near the bathroom, I went to the bathroom with my dick out in the brief. I was wearing trousers but my dick was half outside. After seeing her, I quickly covered it with my t-shirt.Then I went near her where. As I lowered my pussy towards him Brad started rubbing his cock up and down between my pussy lips. Every time he touched my clit I about came unglued. He held it steady right at my cunt hole and I lowered down on it. Then the ride began. I was moving my hips forward and back and side to side and round and round as I lifted up and down on his prick. Brad kept up a steady motion as he fucked me in and out. The three in the movie had finished and were collapsed down on the bed. I thought to myself.