10-05-2019, 07:27 PM
All too soon, she stopped sucking me and stood up, dropping her panties from her hips. Then in a combined motion, she sat in my lap facing me and guided my dick into her pussy. I was amazed at how wet she was. Clearly I wasn't the only one to have a sexual reaction hearing about her affairs. She kissed me hungrily, pushing her sticky tongue into my mouth, and I caressed her big round tits roughly. When she is highly aroused, Rehana likes direct, intense stimulation and a short, powerful ride to orgasm. I tried hard to provide that for her, feeling her twat clench me as she gasped out her excitement into my mouth in one-word statements. "Fuck...yes...harder...fuck...me..." I love it when she talks dirty like that, and I felt my balls contracting in pre-ejaculatory tension. I redoubled my efforts on her chest, pinching her nipples firmly and kissing her hard. Her gasps turned to cries, rising in pitch rapidly. We moved together towards a crashing orgasm that had us both moaning loudly for several intense seconds before slumping backwards into the couch together, my warm come leaking out of her slack pussy as my dick softened inside of her.
"That was hot," she smiled, kissing me, and I agreed.
"The idea of calling Amit and telling him about her talk with her husband stuck in her mind
Pleased with herself, she settled herself deeply into the couch and let her fingers slide inside her underwear to tease her sex as she made plans for the mind fuck that she was going to work her husband over with. A soft gasp escaped her lips as her nails raked lightly across her clit and she felt a warm gush of sticky honey matting her panties against her slit. Apparently her body had reacted to her train of thought as well.
When I arrived home that evening from a long day of work at office about an hour and a half away, I was a bit on the tired and sore side. I figured a hot shower was the first thing on my agenda.
I was more than pleasantly surprised to find my sexy wife waiting patiently for me when I opened the door. She was wearing a slinky black mesh and lace negligee that clung to her ripe 36D breasts perfectly. She wore sexy evening makeup and the time she had spent finessing her hair was evident. I felt my pants tighten as my dick swelled at the sight of her. After the hot sex we'd had the previous day, I hadn't really anticipated doing much that evening, so finding her ready to go was a wonderful cap to my day.
As I set my files down next to the closet door, she strode directly up to me, high heels clicking on the hardwood floor.
I felt her arms encircle my neck and then her red lips pressed firmly to mine while our tongues fluttered together. Finally breaking the kiss, she spoke huskily. "How would you like a massage to work those kinks out of your back from office."
Those were magic words to my ears and I eagerly followed her to the bedroom, shedding my clothes as I went. By the time I reached the doorway, I was down to my boxers and my dick was starting to get hard. Rehana touched it appreciatively and motioned me inside. True to her word, she had a towel lying on the bed and the massage oil was on the nightstand next to the bed.
Rehana told me to lie on the towels face down and she dribbled some scented oil on the middle of my back. It was a little cold, but as her hands worked it into my skin it warmed up and felt great. She worked from my shoulders down, but focused a lot of her attention and skill on my lower back, digging her thumbs hard into muscles that are always a little sore after hard day work at office. Once she'd loosened them up, she switched the massage from thebangutic to sensual and erotic. Stripping my boxers off, she began to work on my ass and her oiled fingers worked there way down my butt crack to my balls. I spread my legs to give her better access and she took advantage by cupping my balls and rolling them with her fingers. She then moved back up and eased a finger up my asshole to play with my prostate. As she worked her finger around the back of my prostate my cock, already half hard, stiffened all the way.
Rehana knew the effect she was having on me and told me to turn over so she could work on the other side. Rehana paid no attention to my hard-on, moving instead up to my shoulders and leaning over to kiss me.
"Looks like you're enjoying this." I responded by thrusting my hips upward. She dribbled some more oil over the length of my small cock and slowly ran her fingers up and down, softly caressing the entire shaft. The sensations were exquisite, but I wanted her to do it harder and faster I just wanted to come. Rehana had different ideas, though. She rose up, slipped her negligee off, straddled my head, and lowered her pussy to my mouth.
"That was hot," she smiled, kissing me, and I agreed.
"The idea of calling Amit and telling him about her talk with her husband stuck in her mind
Pleased with herself, she settled herself deeply into the couch and let her fingers slide inside her underwear to tease her sex as she made plans for the mind fuck that she was going to work her husband over with. A soft gasp escaped her lips as her nails raked lightly across her clit and she felt a warm gush of sticky honey matting her panties against her slit. Apparently her body had reacted to her train of thought as well.
When I arrived home that evening from a long day of work at office about an hour and a half away, I was a bit on the tired and sore side. I figured a hot shower was the first thing on my agenda.
I was more than pleasantly surprised to find my sexy wife waiting patiently for me when I opened the door. She was wearing a slinky black mesh and lace negligee that clung to her ripe 36D breasts perfectly. She wore sexy evening makeup and the time she had spent finessing her hair was evident. I felt my pants tighten as my dick swelled at the sight of her. After the hot sex we'd had the previous day, I hadn't really anticipated doing much that evening, so finding her ready to go was a wonderful cap to my day.
As I set my files down next to the closet door, she strode directly up to me, high heels clicking on the hardwood floor.
I felt her arms encircle my neck and then her red lips pressed firmly to mine while our tongues fluttered together. Finally breaking the kiss, she spoke huskily. "How would you like a massage to work those kinks out of your back from office."
Those were magic words to my ears and I eagerly followed her to the bedroom, shedding my clothes as I went. By the time I reached the doorway, I was down to my boxers and my dick was starting to get hard. Rehana touched it appreciatively and motioned me inside. True to her word, she had a towel lying on the bed and the massage oil was on the nightstand next to the bed.
Rehana told me to lie on the towels face down and she dribbled some scented oil on the middle of my back. It was a little cold, but as her hands worked it into my skin it warmed up and felt great. She worked from my shoulders down, but focused a lot of her attention and skill on my lower back, digging her thumbs hard into muscles that are always a little sore after hard day work at office. Once she'd loosened them up, she switched the massage from thebangutic to sensual and erotic. Stripping my boxers off, she began to work on my ass and her oiled fingers worked there way down my butt crack to my balls. I spread my legs to give her better access and she took advantage by cupping my balls and rolling them with her fingers. She then moved back up and eased a finger up my asshole to play with my prostate. As she worked her finger around the back of my prostate my cock, already half hard, stiffened all the way.
Rehana knew the effect she was having on me and told me to turn over so she could work on the other side. Rehana paid no attention to my hard-on, moving instead up to my shoulders and leaning over to kiss me.
"Looks like you're enjoying this." I responded by thrusting my hips upward. She dribbled some more oil over the length of my small cock and slowly ran her fingers up and down, softly caressing the entire shaft. The sensations were exquisite, but I wanted her to do it harder and faster I just wanted to come. Rehana had different ideas, though. She rose up, slipped her negligee off, straddled my head, and lowered her pussy to my mouth.
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me
Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me