He leaned down and kissed her again and she felt herself getting lost in the moment. No, she told herself. No, this isnt romantic, this is just sex. F...ck me harder, she said, trying to keep her mind on the right track. He moaned appreciatively and sped his rhythm up. Hang on. he said a few moments later. He slid his cock out of her pussy and she whimpered at the loss. Just a minute, he promised. He rolled her over and pulled her torso up so that her ass was in the air. He ran his hands over. Nothing was going to penetrate this bond, until we were ready to break it. Time seemed to stand still, yet move so fast. First we were kissing, next she moves down to my neck, my cleavage. This girl had some skill because next thing I realize, I am lying, still on the chaise, my shirtdress completely unbuttoned, lying wide open as she continues to move down my body, kissing and caressing as she goes. She lifts my breasts from my bra, tracing my areola with the tip of her tongue, sucking softly. He held her tighter, throwing his own hips up and down, slamming her from below. Her wild shouts filled the room, screams echoing off the treadmill only a short time ago she’d been jogging on. *CRACK* Alex spanked her ass, leaving her cheeks glowing with red hand prints. *CRACK* She wailed, “Yesssss! Fuck me gooood!”*CRACK*He winced, feeling how his cock stretched out her married cunt. *CRACK*Alex felt the soft, wet material of her tiny tank top against his free hand. *CRACK*“Oh yeah! Yeahhhh!. After finishing her work, she came to my bedroom to say that she was going. I nodded in approval. After sometime, I noticed that she was still standing near the door. I enquired, “kya hua, kuchh chahiye kya?” She replied, “aap se kuch baat karni hai.” “haan, haan kaho kya baat hai?” I asked. “pehle aap apna computer band kijiye, ” she continued.So, I closed my laptop. She came near me and sat on my bed, while I was at my work table. She said, “main aap se jo bhi puchhugi please mujhe sach sach.