"You mean your not getting fucked by a young handsome man in the kitchen, while your husband tries to wine and dine my husband for a new town building...contract in the next room?" Amanda replied bluntly."Err... okay yeah, but it's just sex, I need good hot sex, and this fantastic young man lovingly provides it" replied Mrs Jones leaning back and running her hand up and down my face."Okay, I understand" Amanda then said eyeing me up, as she stepped closer to see my cock buried in Mrs Jones's. Her pendulous breasts swung as she walked, her eyes fixed on his flaccid hose, already bigger than her husband was capable of.She knelt and filled her mouth with trouser trout, pulling back as the shaft expanded. When it was pointing skyward she stepped back and removed her slacks and panties. The odor of aroused woman reached his nostrils. All she said was, “Fuck me!” and she found a comfortable place to lie down, legs apart.JJ was delighted. She reminded him of the beloved aunt back home and. .. Those that will out last any upon the flesh...What have you unearthed inside of me? Clutched close to you, I feel my body collect the energy it needs to make it through the day you will leave. I soak it up, like its some kind of d**g, and I can't get enough. I stare at your face, hoping that I can memorize its shape, the colors, every single hue.. Maybe, just maybe, I can call upon them, after you are through with our latest rendezvous and feel not so alone. The addict, grasping at crumbs. There was a sudden change in her eyes and face but she made it clear in few seconds there was complete silence then she spoke.“Kabir I can understand its common in this age and I believe you know probably what to do when you feel like doing it.”“But Sonali I’m not used to such things. I have never seen any gal in that state before not even on internet.”“Ok Kabir it’s good but what do you thinks has to be done now?”Again there was silence in the house. Only TV was playing some Bollywood song.I.