I staggered to my feet, pulling myself up with the aid of the deck chair, and looked around at the beach in front of us. The beach was not as crowded...yet as it was not yet Saturday, so only the holidaymakers from the caravan park were on the beach. The real influx of people will be arriving later tonight. Still, the beach was buzzing with people having fun and tanning in the afternoon sun. We slowly walked back to the spot were we left our towels and stuff, dragging the now empty cooler and. As a young boy growing up in a middle class Catholic family on the North side of Chicago all sex was taboo and forbidden, there were 'bad' girls in the area but my parernts knew who they were and I certainly had to keep a distance or risk grounding or worse. Down the street from us lived a woman, Marie, she was nearing 'spinsterhood' at age 36, owning her own meticulously kept home I overheard she had a big management job at a big firm downtown. She took the train, putting few miles on her. The auto-driver was done instructing and then he broke his tone with a question, “Do you like milk?” He said handing him the full glass.Bijeet quietly took it not realizing that the milk in his hand belonged to the woman in the bed. That was until he took the first sip. The moment he made this connection, he got even more aroused while standing at the door, not a step inside.Meanwhile the auto-driver walked into the bathroom and out with Pujita’s sari, under-skirt and blouse.“I’ll get these. I d**g the tip down her chest and she started undulating her hips up and down. I could almost see her shiny wet pussy lips quivering in anticipation. I laid the weight of it against her pussy and she moaned loudly. She moved her hips up and her pussy slid up the shaft leaving a shiny smear of cunt juice. The dildo was too long for her to get to the tip and push it in. She moaned in frustration. I had never seen my wife so aroused, and it made my dick throb in anticipation. "You want this huge.