She even shared her mobile number also with me but that was of no use as I used to talk to her when I am at home or chat when I am at office.Until now...we were quiet free with each other discussing topic of my GF and so on. The next weekend again same thing happened and her husband was gone for an urgent assignment at office. I found her online and we again started chatting casually and then our focus shifted.Meenu: you have car so it is really nice you can go out anytime any place.Me: no yaar I. "Hi." "Hi" she says "aren't you hot with all that on?" "Yeah, but a bunch of food spilled on me and this is all I had left in the car to change in." What I really wanted to say was "you're hot with or without any clothes on." But that's just something that will get me in trouble on post. Speaking of trouble, oh shit! The MP's are at my car. Am I'm getting a ticket? This is what I get for taking too long. So I dart out of the laundromat, but my pants are falling off my waist. Looks like I. It took a few tries, but finally I got wedged in behind her close enough to slide my cock into her pussy and if I had thought she was wet before, she was soaked now!!! [/image]To be honest though I am certain it looked hot as hell, that position was just not working real well for any of us, so Sue got up, had me sit up and then lowered her ass down my chest and whispered, “God I can’t believe I am going to do this. Fuck my ass! Put your cock in my ass deep, PLEASE!” Well I did not want to. As I shove two fingers into your swollen pussy, deep and hard sending wave after wave of pleasure just crashing through your body, I feel your walls clamp onto my fingers as your juice gushes from within you, the image of your writhing body is etched in my memory. I want you so badly, I reach for the phone and hastily I dial your number. “Hi, Gorgeous, how are you? Sleep well?” I ask. “I would have slept a lot better with you by my side,” you reply. “When am I going to see you?” I ask. “It.