Adultery A professor's wife entertains his students by Mir Nasir

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I know this has been a long gap and I'm not going to make any excuses except that work's really killing me these days. Thanks a lot for all those who remained loyal and patient - Mir

He lay panting on top of her for quiet a while. Then even the panting stopped and he still lied there, his cock, probably flaccid by now, still inside my wife. It almost seemed as if he had gone to sleep. Meanwhile, Tariq, his long pole still erect, was getting restless. Finally, Rozi took his head in her hands and raised it gently. His eyes were still half-closed with pleasure. She raised her own head a little and kissed him gently on the lips and then murmured something in his ear, to which he finally raised himself up and extracted his near-to-limp cock out of her pussy. He then laid down on his back beside her, totally exhausted.

His cock, as it lied on one side against his leg, totally used up, was glistening with my wife’s pussy juice. As my eyes went to Rozi’s pussy – quiet visible as she still had her legs wide open (all traces of modesty having been erased after being fucked by Salman), I saw that her pussy was dripping with Salman’s come. In fact, it would be correct to say that I had never seen her pussy as wet as I saw it then. To me, it was a most beautiful sight: my wife’s clean shaven pussy lathered by this young stud’s come!

Before Tariq could make a move I stepped forward, climbed on the bed, looked at him and said:
“Sorry…., I’ll just take a minute.”
In retrospect, you might say that this could have been one of the most absurd, bizarre scenes ever: a husband about to penetrate his own wife’s cum-soaked pussy, apologetically telling a young man to wait for a minute before he could fuck her! It was as if I was obstructing him from using the phone or something.

Having stopped Tariq in his tracks I settled myself over Rozi’s legs and holding my cock in hand, entered her in one quick motion. My cock felt like it had gone into a pouch pack of butter! The inner walls of her womb were covered with Salman’s cum, and I was experiencing, for the first time, how a sloppy second felt like!

Despite the fact that there was next to no pressure on my cock as her vagina had already been stretched and loosened by Salman’s tool, the experience of feeling another man’s cum inside my wife’s womb, and the whole pressure-laden background leading to the situation, were such that just after three strokes I felt like emptying my sacs inside her.