We were passionate in erotic chat that we became close and started to get to know the real names, and other personal details.I am not sharing her real...name but will call her Maya. She is married for 2 years and was staying with his hubby in Bangalore for 2 years. He left her for an onsite work for 7 months. She was staying with her maid as they bought the flat few months back. From chatting with her I understood her frustration and desire for sex. One day I casually asked her if she would be. She moans his name over and over again as he moves in and out of her. She scratches his back hard as she arches her back.She matches his pace, her eyes closed as they move hard and fast. She reaches in between them and plays with her clit then slides hand down further to touch him as he moves in and out, in and out. She pulls her hand out and reaches for her toy, her favorite toy, her clit stimulator. She once again moves between them so she can place it on her clit, she turns it on full speed.. "Lucian snorted."You all need your eyes looked after," he said.Harper chuckled.He crawled onto the bed and sat beside Lucian, his long toned legsstretched out. The pale satin of his ballet shoes shone against hisolive skin."I saw your mother," he said. "The beautiful woman - she is your mother,isn't she? In the limo?"Lucian nodded."She made you cry." Harper reached out for Lucian's messed up curls,touching them with his slender fingers. "Stupid people."The boy's face was close to Lucian's, his. “Here ya go.” “Thanks Mr. Wilson. I’ll try to keep it on this side of the fence.” “It’s not a big deal” I said, “but if you kick it over again, you’ll have to get it yourself. I’ll unlock the gate.” I walked over to the gate, my hard-on slapping back and forth on alternating thighs. It’s been awhile since my wife, Renee, got me this hard. Wow, I was sure hoping he kicked the ball over the 8-ft fence again…8 feet. He almost had to kick it over a fence that high on purpose I suspected.I turned.