Finally she said those 2 words that any man in my position would want to hear and those words are "Fuck Me"she laid there and spread her legs put on o... them up by her head. I slowly put the head of my cock near the entrance of her now soaked pussy and slowly penetrated it her moans of ecstasy was all i needed to rock my cock in and out of her pussy she started thrusting forward to meet my own thrusts and we were fucking and i mean fucking in and out and hearing her say YEA FUCK MY PUSSY YEA. ” Jason mumbled back, not entirely up to normal conversation.“That’s good.” Helen said cheerily, placing some bags on the kitchen counter. “Have you had dinner yet?”“Not yet.”“I suppose Sarah was too busy again.” Helen sighed. “Is she home?”“Upstairs I think.” Jason said briefly. He busied himself at the counter, not really doing anything, just trying to appear busy; normal. He had thought he could do it, come downstairs and act like nothing had happened. But it was hard, he had so many. Since start I would assume the role of a girl as he was very reluctant. Gradually it grew on me and I started acting like a gal with him on bed and do everything to please him. We will fuck whenever we got chance, outdoors, home, hotels everywhere. This incident happened when I invited him to Mumbai where I was living with a friend who has gone home for a long time. On the fateful day I shaved myself completely from head to toe and dressed up in a sexy thong and bra. I wore a saree, applied. "You have obviously been shopping," I observed."Yes I have. Do you like my outfit? We sorta match," she said."Honey there is no way we are ever going to match. You could wear a flour bag and be gorgeous and I could wear a Paris gown and look like a pig. But yes I love the outfit on you. Mine is pure function, but on you it just glam as hell." Why thank you Maxine, Even if I did have to force the compliment from you, I appreciate it." Cheryl said."You should be able to tell how I feel about you.