In the meanwhile, the rest of us kept on talking as if nothing unusual was happening. Hubby kept on with the conversation while he stroked her hair a... her head bobbed up and down on his stiff love shaft. He worked his other hand down her pants and started fingering her all the while we kept on chatting. After a good while, Hubby put his hands on either side of her head and shot what must have been a pretty good-sized load, judging by his breathing as he pumped it, deep down her throat.. As I expected, he usedto take chances to touch mybody parts.At night, he used to touch myboobs thinking that I was asleep.But he never went any further.During day time I started tointeract more closely to him. Ieven brushed my hands over thebulge in his pants. At last achance came. It was a Saturdaymom had gone to office. On thatday we had Onam festivalcelebration at college. For that Ihad to wear half-saree (Dhavani)Morning I got dressed up andcame out. Since it was halfsaree, my navel was. I prop myself on my hands, as if I were about to begin doing push-ups on top of you, letting you see my slightly muscular build in better sight. With my newly situated angle, I begin to pump my dick in and out of you faster and faster. With each thrust, I slam into your pussy a little harder, causing you to moan louder. “Baby, you’re going to make me cum! Make me come all over your dick, Steve!” You shout with excitement. I can feel your pussy tighten around my dick as your body tightens up. We were then as nature intended, exactly how I envisioned you in my vivid dreams, within my own castle walls. My impish harlots had implored your audience to ravish your skin. but I had told them that their Mistress must have the first bite at your blossoming cherry red lips. I knew my decision had been right, as you and I were both naked together, glorying at each others radiant beauty.Your touch was so sensuous that I instinctively moved closer. so that you could finger my increasing.