We crossed the street. I was still holding her hands and she did not object. We reached the chaat place and now I had to release her hand. I could see...she had a shy smile but did not say anything. She had chaat and we started back home.We finished our dinner together at around 9:30 pm. She had prepared fish fry. It was very tasty and the recipe was Mallu style. My wife called and I went to the bedroom to take the call. We spoke for 30 minutes where I told the events of the day.She was very. I now knew every little quirk he had. I knew all there was to know about his odd sexual fantasy. It didn't revolt me but I was saddened. We were married, I loved him but clearly we just weren't suited sexually. I wondered if there was any woman alive that would actually suit Steve. However, I could certainly fake what Steve wanted but had never asked me for. I pictured the scene, like one of his stories. Then another thought crossed my mind. Maybe I could make this work for us both.It. .fffffffuuuuucccckkkkkkkk…..mmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeee…………… She was begging me to fuck her on top of her lungs. I slowly started going down. I licked all the way from her boobs to her belly button and continued going down all the way…..I finally reached her pussy and kissed her pussy on her g-string. The smell of her cum was just heavenly. I sniffed her g-string and filled my mind with the smell. She suddenly grabbed my underwear and almost tear it off while taking it off. My 8″ thick dick sprung. He leaned over me continuing to tease my hole and I was able to finally suck and munch on his protruding nipples.He inserted his cock slowly and fucked me at a very slow rhythm and he did not speed up. I am used to a hard pounding so I was confused by his gentle fucking. He kept the slow steady pace but did finally reach my prostate. He was like a grandfather clock, in-out, in-out at a painfully slow speed. The slow steady pace and the regular stimulation of my prostate started to kick in.
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