Made a couple calls then got myself looking hot as hell and left to pick him up later that night. When he came out to the car he found me wearing abso...utely nothing but a long coat (which I made sure was wide open when he got into the car). He loved it and attacked my naked body right there for just some very heavy petting, since we were in a parking lot for a closed down restaurant near his building. It was pretty passionate though, his hands were all over (and in) me while he kissed on my. My hubby now probably thought that I am a slut, and never bothered to ask me to wear less skimpy clothes. On our flight to Delhi, I wore a tight yellow body hugging sleeveless top, and jeans underneath, and I loved every stare I got from men both married and unmarried. We landed in Delhi at 10 in the night, and decided to book a cab to Gurgaon. The airport service, I felt was overcharging, and so I suggested my hubby, "We can take a cab from outside, it will be cheaper." He agreed, and we got. "He said he did and began thrusting even faster. After he could no longer contain his excitement, he flung me to the side and stood up quickly. He began spewing his cum right on the glass protector on top of his cherry wood desk. It made a large puddle and it was evident he had saved up his load for at least three of four days.Then he said, "Now lick it up like a dirty slut."I made him sit next to John so he could have a perfect view. Once he was seated, I bent over and stared at him and began. The challenge was to force myself to keep pounding my pussy to allow this intensity to climax. So I tried to keep pounding myself, withstand the urge to loose control (somehow contradictory, because it would be really nice to be able to loose control (of your mind and body) and to completely surrender to the intensity of being mercilessly fucked :D) . I focus and keep pounding my outwards pushing pussy. The dildo forcing itself in, makes it do all kinds of noises. This indescribable intensity.
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