At first I never thought I would stop with so must lust between us it felt incredible and so very hot. She was gripping my back clawing at me for more... She began to spasm under me shaking as a big orgasm hit her which put me over the top. I began unloading deep in my loves womb. Shoot after shoot kept coming out and pouring into her hot pussy as our juices overflowed her and began flowing out around my slick cock. When we finally stopped cumming she and I were breathing hard and I still lay on. I had to do something. I reached down and tried to unzip his trousers.I say tried because no matter what I did I could not get his zipper down. His dick was pushing his slacks out, and my hand kept brushing against it every now and then. I tugged and tugged; I pulled and finally went down on one knee to get a better grip of the tiny little metal stem.I knew that no matter what I would or could do, that damn zipper was not coming down. The man said, "Once in a while that happens. Sandy, my. I was there." Her expression change quickly to one of anger." That's nothing, he's just a friend. What the fucks it got to do with you?" I shook my head in disapproval. "Remember I've got one of those mobiles that can take pictures. Well yesterday I found a use for it." I produced the phone showing three different digital pictures of Cathy and the man appearing to kiss and be intimate. It was then her turn to shake her head."It's not what it seems, he's a friend. He was getting too frisky I set. Response was not very encouraging to say the least. After a few days I got a response from a lady who was 42. I replied and asked for her email add.we could chat. We started chatting and came to know her hubby was an IAS officer posted in Chaibasa and comes on Saturday evening and goes Monday morning. Children are staying in hostel so she was putting up all alone. To pass her time she was working with Oriflame in multi level marketing. Married and reputation to protect. Everything was perfect.