She is moaning, encouraging. I'm engrossed and thoroughly enjoying it."What the fuck are you doing with my wife," I hear a mans voice boom. She immedi...tely sits up, holding my head tightly and pushing it into her pussy. I'm stuck, I can't get away. She is sat on my hands.I hear him undressing, I hear his belt buckle, his zipper, his trousers hitting the floor.I feel his big hands on my arse cheeks pulling them apart and a hard cock press into my hole. In one shove his big cock invades me and I. He leaned into her and instantly her hand slid underneath them and grabbed his cock. She rubbed it up and down her wet slit, tickling her clit with the tip of his cock. Paul thought he would come before she finally pushed the head of his cock into her pussy. He grabbed her hips and sunk his cock into her and she moaned. He pulled her against him each time he slammed into her body, seeking her core with every thrust of his aching cock. He had never felt so horny and turned on in his life. . We went to a club and danced too. It almost went on for two weeks. I didn’t want to do some unnecessary speed-up. Because I didn’t want to make her know that I was taking her advantage. I was sure that I was going to have some sex with her but I took my time.The day came after another week. About after a month, I shifted to Bengaluru. I got notifications from my superiors that two persons from my team had to go to Shimla to resolve the issue. I told them that I will go and I took advantage and. I took a book and opened it half way and wedged it under the door at the bottom so it was jammed shut. There was a wooden chair so I wedged that under the door handle. No one could get in, even in the unlikely chance of someone coming into the main room. There was a window in the room that was frosted but let light in from the building opposite so we could see each other ok. All I remember of the initial conversation was nervous chat, talking about the place we were in, the cigarette I had just.