Caleb cuts off the engine, his hand snaking inside his shorts to rub his thick, throbbing shaft when all of a sudden he hears what he thinks is a sque...l of delight. Looking around, he sees the hood of a car poking out of some bushes further down. He notices, with a grin that there is a couple fucking against it. The man is bending the girl over the hood and thrusting into her from behind. When he looks closer though, Caleb cannot believe his eyes. The woman is his wife and he man ... her. I was straddled between two sections, with the pole between my legs, hard up against my knickers crotch, like most girls do, as when these things are spun hard, you have a tendency to be thrown off.In all honesty though, I had spun it prior to getting on so it really was not going that fast as it passed him sitting there.As I moved past he waved a little wave and I in return, waved back. He was wanking himself with his other hand and I just looked, in fact as I moved out of line of sight, I. You can change in that room over there, and meanwhile I’ll see about laundering your trousers. Your coat, though...” She clicked her tongue. “As much as I’ve always dreamed about a handsome man falling to his knees the moment he sees me, I’m not sure introducing that much mud to your expensive coat was a good idea.”He stared at her, dumbfounded, before blurting out, “You don’t just look like her, you talk like her.”“Do I?”“Like she used to, I mean. When I first met her. Like. She wasn’t wearing her dupatta, and here cleavages could be seen clearly from the gap between the two bra cups. When she passed by me, her fingers were wet and her pajaymi was too wet at her intimate places and a unfamiliar smell was around her. She immediately went to toilet and came out after 4-5 minutes, deeply breathing. I asked slowly, is dinner ready? She replied yes. She then served me the dinner.While having dinner I asked her that is she alright, she then told me sorry for her behavior.