She was scared about my reaction and so did not tell me before. But once I had the chance to see her mobile and I found some hot sms sent from someone...and then when I asked her she confessed to everything. But surprisingly instead of getting angry, I got totally hot and made love to her like never before. Btw, My wife’s name is Kalyani. Initially, she was very shy and was not ready to tell anything. But after much coaxing she told it in the minutest details. Now hear the story in her words. I walked over to her pinned her against the wall and started kissing her,she put her hand straight on my bulging cock"you are a fucking dirty slut" i want your cock in my mouth "i pushed hr down on her knees and got my cock out "put your tongue out slut " i started to slap mt cock on her tongue and all over her face"let me suck it please let me suck it "i rammed my cock in her mouth im going to have my hands full with this dirty bitch i thoughti grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth she fucking. I look into her eyes, smile at her before kissing her dry lips, my right hand reaches down, feeling the heat beaming from her wet pussy, my finger runs over her soft pussy lips, parting them with each stroke up and down, as they spread, my finger slides in graciously brushing her clit, as if accidental. Our eyes fixed, I notice them gleaming with quiet pleasure as I insert another finger into her wet pussy. Michelle switches hands, her left now takes a firmer grip of my hard cock, moving up. She stares me in the eye. She has a dark, sexual beauty that any sane man would kill for. Wars would be fought for the chance to be taken in like this by those eyes. She has the kind of face that inspires paintings, statues, monuments.There are sunsets, mountain ranges, canyons, rivers, and those eyes. They are immeasurable sources of beauty and awe.Her eyes move down from my eyes. Down my chest. She looks between my thighs. She smiles.I am awakening quickly.She licks her lips like she is.