I can feel you slowing down and reaching up so that I can suck your fingers, as though I was licking and sucking your cock. I rub my clit slowly at fi...st, and slide a finger into my pussy. It is beginning to get wet now, with the thought of you touching me, and I slide another finger into me, and rub it up and down against my clit, making me breath harshly as it feels so good. I think of you touching and tasting me and throwing me round. For some reason you come out of the bar to find me, as. Then I knew that her boobs were so massive and his ass asking to be fucked. I became mad and I wanted to have her.But months passed and I didn’t got an opportunity. One day my parents had to go out of station for some days. Then they asked her to stay at our home and I rejoiced. In the night she took her sari off and slept wearing blouse and petticoat beside me and I knowingly put my hand on her boobs and legs on her thigh and pretended sleeping. She didn’t noticed but I pressed them very hard. If I gave her a million dollars and an orgasm I'd get shit about, "If you really loved me you'd given me two million dollars and two orgasms!"I should tell you a little something about my wife. She is 5'2" tall with short brown hair, the most beautiful bluish gray eyes ever put in a woman, 38D breasts, nice toned legs and a cute ass. Now if her soul didn't belong to Satan right now she would be the person I fell in love with so many years ago and I wouldn't mind going home. But now she's more. Sex afterwards was infrequent and frankly lackluster as far as she was concerned. Sheila was a woman with curves in all the right places. She was in her late twenties with shoulder length blond hair, full glistening ruby red lips and light blue eyes. Phil was a few years older, about six feet tall with broad shoulders and was pleasing to the eye. They met at a law firm party when Sheila went with a her friend who worked there. Sheila was smart, attractive and funny but she was also dirt poor..