I pounded into her with long, fast strokes as I kept nibbling on her ear. I could feel her pussy walls contract and squeeze my cock, which made me wan...a fuck her harder. “God Rita you’re so tight! I can barely slide out of you!” I moaned. She didn’t say anything, she just kept her eyes closed and smiled. I was getting more and more worked up by the big grin on her face and her tits bouncing around, so I leaned back and put her legs on my shoulders and really slammed into her. I took her foot. As time went by her husband was busy drinking and i was chatting with neha(hoping to score a homerun) in brief at last we exchanged numbers well we parted our ways and said bi to each other,then after few days our general messaging started on whatsapp n smses she was working in delhi also near my officeSo once during chatting we made a plan to have lunch together at a resturant, i choosed a cozy one with sofa seats(to be close to her n complete my aim),I reached the resturant bfr n i chossed a. I throw my head back and imagine myself floating upon that sea of tangled flesh; flesh without beginning, without end; entwined and inextricable, having an aesthetic asymmetry and a primal beauty. From below, a rhythmic beat reverberates through my body; as though the very Earth herself were making love to me. My young master is lost in the timeless plane of pleasure; the transcendent, ethereal realm of the mind. I look down at him and my mind enters that state of consciousness we of. I was almost halfway through when I heard the door open. I opened my eyes and saw mum standing there looking at my cock. I just stopped and looked at her. She blushed and it looked like she couldn't make up her mind what to do, again she mumbled something about the garden and practically ran from the room.I could feel my face getting redder by the minute. So I pulled my jeans back on and walked out to find mum in the garden again. I told her I was sorry and she brushed it away, like she'd seen.