She laughed and asked me what the matter was. I praised her beauty with all the words I knew. By then my cock had hardened & she noticed it. She blush...d!!! God in heaven! If her husband could ignore such a beauty then I doubt his masculinity. Or may be, it was the case of “ghar ki murgi dal baraabar”.We spoke for a few minutes & had some wine. Priya loves red-wine. I found it very hard to control myself for long. So did her. She told me frankly that her husband was a very good lover when they. Her conversation was filled with constant suggestive remarks and conveyed an open invitation to enjoy her pleasures. Having cocks on call made Carrie envious of her and she daydreamed about it as she read. I could get fucked for breakfast, lunch, dinner and dessert, she thought. And several times in between. Carrie knew that such an idyllic life was very much a dream but she still longed for something very similar. She would be content spending most of her time masturbating and fucking just as. " Could you check with your tongue," and she pulled my head forward and I licked around each nipple for several minutes."Mmm, that's nice, Michael, very nice. You can suck them if you like," and I did just that as I rested my hand on her thigh. As I did this, she lifted my hand and brought it between her legs and I started rubbing the front of her pussy."Oh, Michael, that is so good. Oh, I want to fuck you. Right on the floor," and she leaned me backward until I was stretched out on the floor,. "Sandy, I don't claim to be some kind of expert or anything but maybe I could help. I mean maybe I could message your breasts and help you release enough to make you feel better." It doesn't take a rocket scientist to know by this time I was sporting and erection that could pierce steel and was glad I wore my baggiest pair of shorts. Still I could feel the swollen tip inching its way down the leg and would, if I didn't do something quick, would become quite.