I asked her if she like sexting. After a long break, I received a message “yes”. I was lonely she was married still lonely. So we decided to sext ...ach other and that will be it. From that day her talking style changed drastically. I was shocked that this sweet girl is showing me her other face. She is sexy as hell.She named me as ‘cocky’ and I named her ‘Pus’. Then on we started sexting each other daily. One dayShe: Hey cocky what’s up?Me: Hi pus. if I tell will you sit on it;-)She: Ha ha haMe:. Pushed the cups on the side andwent straight for her huge tits and just started sucking on them like a baby.She was moaning even louder now and asked me bite her on the tits and to mysurprise that made her wilder as I bit her on one of the nipples. She started talking dirtier nowand just pushed me away asking me either fuck me or just fuck off. The angerand lust mixed expressions on her face just made my dick the hardest possibleand I took her to the bedroom immediately while pushing her down. When she did, she saw desire wink alive in her husband’s eyes. ‘We’ll talk about that in a minute, big boy,’ she said coyly. ‘But I’ve got to brush my teeth before we do anything. You sure they’re asleep upstairs?’ ‘I haven’t heard anything for an hour or so,’ Greg replied. ‘And if I’d been making the kind of noises I heard them making, I sure as hell would be asleep.’ Gloriously nude, aware Greg’s eyes were fastened to her, Abby walked into the bathroom. She could feel her breasts bobbing. What your name, beautiful lady?" Christine," – she says, her eyes darting around, probably looking for Jason coming back, but always returning to the bulge in my Speedo's. I look around, following one of her furtive glances, and see her skirt and blouse on the floor where Jason took them off her. I kick them away casually with my bare foot as I approach the lovely Christine. "Christine got fucked, yes?" – I ask, sitting down next to her and putting my hand on her white round knee. She tries to.