Romance An Old Debt has to be Paid..by salir

[Salir]

Lying in bed that night I wanted to talk more. I was incredibly turned horny and feeling bold. I was dying for some talking about the theme and wanted to hear something kinky from her.
I think Meena felt this, and when we lay down to sleep, she turned to me and spoke: "So, talk to me, I feel something in your head gives you no rest" she said, then sat up and looked down at me.
"Mmmm..." I struggled, but I had to try. "Do you have any fantasies you've never told me?" I asked her. "I mean, something... Doesn't have to be something you've talked to me about. Something that really, really turns you on?" Meena moved as if about to speak, but I stopped her. "Something...you wouldn't want it to ever happen. Not for real."
"Not for real? "Seriously?” And giggled: “For me, a fantasy almost always is what you like to happen, but in terms of morality you do not find it right".
"God," I gulped, thinking of her in that scene. "wait..."
She smiled a goofy smile and seemed to refocus her gaze. "I think, I think you know my fantasies or from any other woman!".
"Um hmm?"
She continued: “I am being watched, admired, and utmost tenderly touched…"
"By another one?"
"Yes," Meena replied.
"Wow… someone special?"
"No, anyone. The important part is that we are being watched by you.”
"If it's a guy, is he just admiring you or touching you too?" I asked.
"What else do you imagine he's doing?" She asked.
"I don’t know, that is your fantasy! At least what do you think he plans to do?" I asked.
"I suppose he plans what the men like to do with a younger woman!”
“Okay, we know at least that he is an older guy. But is he ever successful?” I asked, looking at her.
"Sort of," she giggled. "It...I suppose it is just a part of the fantasy that I take for not immoral but if I am aroused at the time… there may be more…"
Now it was my turn to sit and stare. What Meena had just said, took me a bit by surprise.
"So," she looked at me dryly. "You've got something you've thought of, it seems. Am I wrong?”
"No, my lady," I shook my head at her in disbelief. "You are not." I looked at her as she pressed on.
"You imagine me in these situations." She said, looking from me to her feet and back to me again. "You've thought of me in such scenes, my Lord, I know you." Meena gave me a cute smile and snuggled down to kiss me.
I was very aroused and had an erection already. She was in her pajamas, almost roughly I pulled the top over her breasts and head, tossing it in the corner of the room, and in one motion pulled off her pajama bottoms and panties. I took a moment to feast on the beauty that had been denied to me for some days, with her shapely breasts accentuating her perfect figure.
After our previous conversations and a bit surprised by my unexpected directness, Meena found herself unusually turned on, and the dripping juices of her moist cunt filled the room with her scent. She lay on her back with her legs spread, expecting me to mount her and to the deed, when I lunged forward and buried my face in her hot and wet snatch. Sucking on her arouses clit, I used my fingers to massage her labia first and thrust into her womanhood. My unexpected act left Meena unprepared for a short moment, but soon she found herself clutching handfuls of my hair as her body was racked by waves of orgasmic pleasure, and her legs closed around my head like a vise.
"You...usually...hate doing that..." She gasped, as the orgasmic throes faded, and it was now that I lifted myself up on top of her, my manhood firmly rigid and prominently displayed, a single drop of precum oozing from the tip. I used my hand to position the head against the opening in her slit and thrust myself into my beautiful wife. Immediately, a wave of pleasure flowed through Meena's body, and she let out a gasp, unable to find air for a few seconds.
I knew that my lovely wife had always worked hard to leave me sexually satisfied. I had plenty of practice myself too, and knew exactly how to thrust into her to come across just the right parts of her insides with just the right pressure and frequency to satisfy her completely. I knew precisely where to rub, where to pinch, where to twist, where to massage, and I used this knowledge as always on her breasts as I took her womanhood, first massaged and then pulled and twisted the aroused nipples of her beautiful tits, just enough so as not to be painful. With my mouth, I nibbled on her left earlobe and exhaled through my nose against her ear, murmuring “does this old man the right thing to the young lady?” This sent shivers down her spine and placed her on a new level of pleasure and arousal as a shaking mini orgasm came over her.
Turning her around, I mounted my beautiful wife doggie style and began thrusting into her while admiring her exposed backside. While I was penetrating her hot pussy from behind, I found the sight of her fully exposed buttocks to be an additional turn-on.
Minutes later I turned Meena over onto her back and joined my open mouth to hers, and we explored each other with our tongues. With one final, balls-deep thrust, I ejaculated and for sure Meena felt the quick jerks of my cock accompanied by the pressure and warmth of my hot cum jetting from my manhood deep in her snatch.
Holding still as statues, we gazed into each other's eyes as we fought to catch our breath. My softening dick slide out of her cunt, followed by an outpouring of a Fusion of her sweet nectar and my milky seed. Meena tried to turn on her side to reach for the box of tissues to clean herself up, but I saw she was shocked as I pulled back her once again and had my nose rubbing against her pubic hair.
This time, instead of focusing on her clit, I was lapping up the cum dripping from her now gaping pussy; this most unexpected turn made Meena's ecstasy build to a point it had never reached before this night, and once again clamping her thighs against my head, a new wave of orgasm exploded her juices all over my face, and she fell back, nearly fainting from the experience.
I pulled myself alongside her and we kissed deeply, continually passing the mixture of my cum and her nectar from mouth to mouth until we both swallowed what remained.
Letting out one final sigh after minutes of quietness, Meena lifted a finger to wipe off a drop of our fluids that still clung to my chin. "What made you want to do that… such a wild thing?”.
"I suppose such open talking about dark fantasies can make a guy do such crazy things, but you have to admit it, I was not the only wild one! " I replied, blinking my eye.
But I guessed, now that we had tried it so unaccustomed passionate, she knew for sure what was the cause of it, and we were both confident that we were going to be able to enjoy it regularly during our bedroom activities.
It was clear to me that my wife is a very special, very sexy and very amenable person. There wasn't anything she wouldn't do if I asked her to.
She knew me better than any other person and sometimes better than me myself! What I didn't know was that there wasn't anything she wouldn't do even if I hadn't asked her to do!
But for now Meena had to decide and act about a problem called Saleh…