We dined together, went sight seeing and of course had the most wonderful, passionate sex.I didn't tell her I was married and of course didn't tell my...wife about her.About 6 weeks into the affair we were due to meet at a conference, my mind was full of lust and I knew that the week we were there would be a magical time.I drove to the conference centre on the Sunday before and checked into the hotel, we had agreed to meet in the bar for a few drinks then go to a swanky restaurant for a meal, I. She just ignored it thinking to be a mistake of roads and driver. When my confidence increased, I started taking my left hand from the backside of my bag.It was like my hands were crossed and my left-hand fingers were approaching her waist. The bag in front of me was covering everything. I slowly started extending my left hand until I am able to reach her waist. I feared what if she makes a nuisance.I was having fear of getting beaten by the people. When things were going on in my mind, the bus. .He heard his own voice again, being spoken this time by another, answer hismother and telling her that everything was all right followed by the soundof his mother answer back. His mind blanked out all thoughts of what she wassaying, though, as he pressed a knuckle into his mouth to stifle the soundof a sob escaping, remembering what he had seen when he looked down athimself before it had all gone dark. His worries seemed to echo around hishead, drowning out all thoughts of what was happening. She grunted when I did this but didn't say anything, possibly because of the way her face was pushed against the car.With my other hand I positioned the head of my penis between the lips of her cunt and pressed it home. As I entered her Mum groaned, I thought with pleasure, and pushed back at me. I started to thrust in and out of her steadily, determined not to fuck too hard or too quickly for as long as I could, in an effort to bring us both to a long slow orgasm. It went well for a time but.