My body shaking wanting him so badly, skin on skin. He knows this, what he does to my body. Removing his one hand I arch my hips, my thong removed and...replaced with his mouth. His tongue so warm teasing me. Moans come from him. "You taste so good. I've missed you." Trying to squirm, to move my hands, he does not. Keeping my hands pinned with his one as his mouth tortures me in pleasure. Orgasm after orgasm hits me. With a devilish smile he captures my lips tasting myself on his tongue on his. Again, he grabbed her hair & pulled her head back, so that she was now pushing her tits well out as her back arched. He was still talking dirty to her, but by now she wasn't saying anything back, just moaning, groaning and almost screaming. I by this time was tonguing her while sucking on her beautiful big tits. I climbed up on the table above them both, then began fucking her tits, pushing them together as she was leaning back on her hands while having her arse fucked. After a bit I got in. She sat me down on the sofa, not letting me touch her, lightly slapping my hands as I went to run them over her gorgeous body but her hands didn't seem to know any boundaries. Despite my pathetic protests, any objections were completely undermined by the way my body responded to her touch and she ended up in between my legs, her fingers pulling my hard cock out of the panties and taking me in her mouth. As I got harder she stopped, stroking my cock with one hand, her nails scratching up and. I instantly sensed her problem, she was in dilemma, about sin and love.I patted her and pour her a cold water. And started talking with her how much she cared about me. How we were planning about our future and all. After some time she was feeling relieved and she was telling me the deep secrets of her marriage life. And at some points she really broke down, due to her saas sasur and even on sexual desires.I consulted her with those issues and we were now, each other arms. I whispered in her.