She removed my shirt and made me lay down facing upwards. She was licking my abs and slowly got up to my chest. She licked my nipples and even gently ...it them.“You are such a wild animal,” I said.“You and me both,” she said, pulling down my pant and licked my cock with the underwear on. When she removed my underwear, my big tool poked her face. She smiled and pulled the foreskin down.She licked the precum from the tip and kissed the head of my tool that made me moan loudly. I held her hair. Then she dropped the bomb on me, she told me she was married. ??? Well Damn! I apologized to her and told her I didn’t mean to rock the boat or anything like that. Then I found out who her husband was, turns out it was another friend from the board. I felt like a heel. I caught him online the next day and took him into private chat and explained to him that I found out I had been flirting with and yes hitting on a girl that it turns out was his wife. I told him I had no idea and that I was so. His own sex life was a failure because his wife, maybe because it was a marriage of convenience and certainly 'love' never entered into it or it could be because she had got 'very religious' and now regarded any such activity as a 'no', 'no'. When he thought of it he could only recall one time when she went overboard and that was in a train carriage, in fact she was so randy that if other men had been present she would have fucked them as well; but that was ancient history and the more he. I tongued at her nipples as I glided in and out. She looked up at me with half closed lids. "Oh my," she purred, "Oh, my. I think I might be a little sorry that you're done." "Look at me," I said, and she continues to gaze up with those half closed eyes. "Look at me." My inflection was sharper the second time, and her eyes were suddenly fully open, aware and focused on mine. "I'm not done," I said as I moved inside of her. "I'm not done fucking you." A slow smile crept over her face. "You're.