His dick was fully erect as he thought about fucking Sunita. She is a sexy woman with a body to die for. He was wondering what Sindhu might be getting...out of it.“What’s your angle? Are you thinking about fucking Gautam?” He asked her, knowing she isn’t asleep.“Why do you think there’s always some angle for me? Besides, I have already fucked him; it’s not like it will be a new kinky experience for me or anything.” She asked him back.“Because I know you, babe. He was your boyfriend back then, but. You can't make love to a beautiful woman and be in control all of the time. At least, I couldn't. It was a few minutes later that I began to feel some urgency to be more aggressive. Not fast and furious, but a little more positive in my "in strokes." It wasn't long before Sally began to respond and I felt her change as well. She was pushing back and her hands were now on my butt, pulling me in a little more forcefully.I was fairly sure it wouldn't be very long before this was all going to come. I learned quickly because she loved to coach me as I performed for her. We had many sexual encounters over our two-year affair, but this story is indelibly etched in my mind. The story goes like this:I went over the Annie's house one evening to watch TV. Her husband worked the night shift, which made it easy for us to rendezvous on any weekday evening. Of course, watching TV for Annie meant 90% sex and 10% TV. I knocked on the front door of her house. She was expecting me, so she let me in. “Yes, I am. But shhhhh! I think I can hear them coming” whispered back Bjorn from under his own sheet.Jessie suddenly heard the same sound Bjorn had just heard and couldn’t resist the temptation to pull back the top of her sheet and peek out. She had just heard that slow roll of car tyres over gravel and now she could see a car proceeding in under the entrance sign into the Camp Starkers car park. That car was soon followed by another car and then another one and another one until the whole.