I could see that see was clearly soaking wet and needed no extra lubrication. Her pussy took her fingers easily and she began rolling them around and ...umping them into and out.Baring in mind this was only our second or third date, it’s what happened next that surprised me.The only way I can describe it is that it was like watching Winnie the Pooh eating honey from a honey pot.I nearly crashed the car as this fiery little 22 year old hottie sat in my passenger seat pumping her two fingers in and. I grabbed her husband’s hand as we went, like kids going to the park. She entered the bedroom with me close behind.“Who the fuck are you?” my husband Jason asked.She turned to me and kissed me.“Susie, what the fuck is going on?” Jason shouted.She reached under her skirt and took her panties off.She held them up to my nose. I could smell her scent.She whispered in my ear, “Put them in his mouth. Shut him up.”I walked towards him as he started to say something then forced them into his. I saw the sparks in Neha’s eye of being home alone with me. I was grinning. As soon as Shobhita left Neha came running and she jumped on me. We started kissing wildly. It was so passionate that within minutes I had precum and she was all wet. After 10-12 minutes of kissing, we had a breather.Then we started to undress. She was giving me those love bites all over my neck her nails digging on my back. My hands were in her silky hair and then we were kissing again, exchanging saliva biting lips.. It wasn’t until three hours later and well after dark that Delia got home from work, after first picking up her toddler from the babysitter. She walked inside with her precious one hand in hand and immediately noticed Leila snoring. Nathan kissed her inside the front door, feeling more than a little guilt. “Hey, honey pot,” he said. “Uh huh! Why didn’t you tell me she was here?” Delia asked. “I’ve been calling her, trying to find out how the hearing went. She hasn’t answered even my texts.”.