Days passed and he became sort of my online sex partner. one night I also sent him my topless pic. But now he was getting restless and demanding that ...e should meet soon. I told him that as I live with my parents he will have to wait for a correct time to come. He was giving me options of different hotels but I did not want to have sex in any hotel.Finally one day, mom told me that she and dad are going on a trip with friends and they won’t be in Mumbai for a week. I told him the news and he. .I was going to let you...do this to me. I promised myself...I was going to let you fuck me."I was shoving it to her steadily, now. Maria Elena lifted her legs and wrapped them around me. She crossed her ankles and prodded at my butt with her feet to spur me forward when I pushed into her. She clung to me when I hit bottom, pulling both hips and breasts against me, almost lifting herself off the couch.After a few strokes clenched tightly together, she would collapse backward onto the sofa, her. More than I had been for a long time.I was just pondering if I should make another cuppa when he opened his eyes.“Good morning.” I smiled down on him, wanted to reach out and touch him. I rose my hand, checked myself. Instead I pushed a strand of my long black hair – still an untidy mess- behind my ear. “Good morning, feeling better?” Grinning I nodded. “Much better. All I need now is a shower, food and a fag.” He laughed softly, sat up as well. “Back from the brink of death and all she can. What I found/saw was my wife of 15 years down on her knees sucking the cock of Jim, a very good friend of mine and hers.She seemed to be enjoying it as well and I could tell by the look on Jim’s face he was also. Her blouse was open and her tits were pushed up over the top of her bra. Jim must have gotten a hand or mouthful before Julie dropped to suck him. I had a pretty good angle for watching and watch is what I did. She looked so trampish I couldn’t look away. Jim had his hands behind her.