I was a dreamer and I liked nothing more than a good dream. My fantasy of seeing her with another man, it was always there, if only in my mind. Throug... our twenties I would fantasise of it secretly. I had no intention of ever telling her because I had no intention of ever sharing her. This was similar through most of my thirties but over the past few years I have found a change in my thoughts. Such is the mind with experience but I began to seriously consider the act. Obviously the more I. Both were breathing heavily … After a while I was regaining my breath and she too became calm. I kept panting slowly like that and she kept rubbing my waist and my hair. There was so much hangover that my eyes were closing due to pleasure and joy , I wanted to rest but then realised that she is with me for this night only.. and I may not get another chance to be with her I wanted to make the best use of this opportunity and have lots of fun with her. After some time, I slid. She has shaved her pussy of her blond hair as has he. She says she loves his eight inch cock which is bigger than her last boyfriends.Their mum and dad never knew about their sex life and when they were having sex Sharon would come to his room and they would fuck at the same time while trying to hear them. On one occasion Sharon said that she would like to see them fucking and to see if dad’s cock was the same size as Tom’s. Another time when their mum was yelling out with an orgasm from her. All this was happening on a terrace. So I had to stop her from going down. But she was in no mood to stop and listen to me. And frankly, even I wasn’t. So I made an idea that we shall continue this on the stairs. Surrounded by walls.Soon we came down one floor and we got back to work. First I made her sit on the steps and pulled down her pant and panties in one go. She was clean shaved down there. Seeing that pink pussy I couldn’t hold on more. So I started licking her pussy.She started moaning.