Adultery Friend Fucks Wife In Back Seat

[Ramdev2020]

With the excuse to check my sleeping son, I excused myself and went to my room, which was next door. I had to give vent to my building orgasm. I locked the door, and checked that my son was asleep. I then laid a towel on the bed, so that there would be not tell tale marks and lifting my satin, knee length nightie I took my round long handled hair brush and slid the handle into my hot & boiling honey pot. I visualized myself getting laid by a known face and I let out a shriek as the frequency of the in & out of the handle pushed me over the edge and I could feel the orgasm building. I came with a huge shudder and squirted with force. What a relief I felt. I hurriedly put away the towel, smoothened the nightie and joined the gang of the hot & horny females.

Now that the ice was broken, many more incidents were narrated. Most of my friends were married into orthodox families, whose in-laws though they did not directly interfere had a set of rigid rules at home. So any gap that was found to enjoy freedom was fully utilsed, short of being scandalous.

The session continued till one by one the others left for their rooms. I was left with my best friend. I was inquisitive to see her sport a very naughty smile. Knowing her, I waited till everyone left. Then I asked her the reason.

"Hey beautiful , you are one hot & horny bitch", she said. " you went to your room to check on your son or for a fuzzy-do?" she did the masturbating action whilst saying so.

"Why do you say that? How do you know?" I was surprised.

"You really want to know?" she queried coming close to me.

"Yes" I replied cautiously.

"Then come here sweet heart." She said with her hands open in welcome.

I moved towards her and we both hugged each other. I could feel her mashing her braless boobs into mine, which by now had become taut. I remembered our college days, when one day, after our annual gathering and a lot of casual boob squeezing, by the boys in the drama, Aarti & me had come to our room and on narrating our achievements had spontaneously melted into each other's arms squeezing our then small boobs and kissing each other on our mouths. For almost half an hour behind the closed doors of our rooms, we had frolicked on each other in the bed, stopping short of fingering our pussies. For us it was a exciting but spontaneous experience.