I knew my wife began to notice. The phone once in on the table as soon as I got home now in my hand, constantly being checked. I was never truly prese...t. As I fucked my wife I stared at the pillow that a week before had MD's wet mark all over it. I knew she owned me, in a way she owned my wife too. Nothing she could do compared to MD. I grew frustrated, with myself, with her, with the situation. Finally MD sent me a message. So, slut? Distracted? it read. I was angry with her but you'd never. She broke up with her boyfriend as he had relations with other girls.I tried consoling her as best as I could. The next day we went to a cafe and talked a lot and thus a new phase of our friendship began. We started seeing movies at her home when her parents weren’t around. She shared things about her childhood and her passions and ambitions in life. One day she called me late at 11 at night and said she was feeling lonely with a sad tone in her voice. I rushed to her home and found her alone. I fuck her slow and sucked on her nipples, and we then started to kiss each other. Our tongues were in each others mouth, I stopped kissing and just stare at her while shoving it in her harder. I grabbed her arms and held her down so she couldn’t cover up her moans or loud orgasm. She was saying softly, oh baby, oh baby, yes, yes. I wanted her be louder so everyone can hear her, so I pounded that pussy as hard I can. She started to scream yes loudly and loud orgasm. As I kept pounding her she. But they were dreams, and the reality of the situation had his heart racing, torn between the fear of being caught and the feeling of lust initiated by Cindy. In the back of his mind a thought came forward, and quickly turned to desire, he wanted to feel what it was like to have Cindy take his cock in her hand, to play with him until he comes. He wanted it, badly. Using his arm resting on her shoulder, he flexed his fingers, and gave her a hug that caused her hand sitting in his crotch to move.
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