Libby Jackson was a beauty. There had been a time when Jake would never have let the fact that she was married deter him. He would have taken what he ...anted and left them to clean up the mess, but this one was different. There was something about her that made him want more than to win the game. He wanted her to come to him.In the past, the Jackson's arguments had been one-sided for the most part. He would lay down the law and she would eventually capitulate. Not this time. This time, Libby was. A perfect 36 28 36, figure. When my hands were on her breast she caught my hand tightly. I closed my eyes. She came near to me and gave me a nice lip lock. For the first time i was giving a lip kiss to a gal. It went up to 10 min. She told me that she thought of this plan yesterday itself. She said that her boyfriend ditched her so she came to Mumbai to relax for a few days. And from here the real story begins. She came and opened my jeans and tried taking the tool out. It is 6” in length.. She. “Maggie” she said, “Call me Maggie. We have been very busy with little Christy’s education today, Haven’t we Christy?” she said to the girl laying foetal like on a day bed in the lounge. The table like sofa was about 2 metres square and covered in the softest k** leather and Christy lay exhausted upon it in a similar white mans shirt. She smiled lazily at me as we walked across to her and I thought for a moment that she may have been d**gged by the smile and far staring eyes but I remembered. We were playing for about 20 minutes and Thomas said he was getting hot and he took his shirt off. We started playing again. Except this time when I would defend him he would back me up by grinding his ass into my cock. After a couple of minutes of this I looked down and I could see pink panties sticking out of the back of his shorts. I was completely flummoxed. However, the reality was I starting to get pretty turned on. I was doing everything to not get my cock hard but it was fat and full..