Salman's wife was looking especially sexy and beautiful that particular evening in her peach colored nightie. They were sitting around watching TV and it was around 8 pm. He was wearing just his trunks and they were both on the couch. He began to kiss the nape of her neck and rub her soft thighs. He was telling her how much he was turned on by her sexy body and it was turning her on. She turned onto her left side and began kissing him.
He reached down and raised up her gown and rubbed her ass over her panties. A few minutes went by and he told her to take her panties off. She complied, taking them off her bare feet. When he continued to rub her ass, she began to stroke his trunks and feel his erect cock. He slid his hand down further and began playing with her shaped pussy. He slid his fingers in and out and rubbed her clit. He got off the couch and positioned himself between her legs and began to lick her pussy. His tongue paid attention to every detail of her pussy and she was writhing in pleasure. She had her eyes closed and he was wondering what she was thinking about. He took his cock out of his underwear and began stroking it. A few minutes later, his licking and sucking became more intense and he soon found he was making her cum. She grabbed his head and brought it to hers. They kissed and then he knelt up. She was still on the couch and he brought her legs over his shoulders. He rubbed the head of his cock against her wet pussy then slowly slid it in. Just a tip at first, then more and more, deeper and deeper with each stroke. Soon, his strokes were deep up to the balls. She removed her breasts from her gown and began to rub them. She brought her right hand down and placed it on his hip as he fucked her. They were both moaning and groaning with sexual pleasure.
As they were in the middle of sexual heat, the door bell rang.
"Who the hell is there?" Salman said and stopped pumping.
"Who the hell could that be?" she asked.
"I don't know but it will be a brief visit," he answered. Salman stood up and put his cock back in his trunks. He went to the side door and opened it. There stood their friend, Dileep. He noticed the bulge in his trunks and said:
"Oh, you are not wasting your time, buddy!"
"What's up?"
"Nothing, I just stopped by to say HI. Should I come back later?"
"Yes, you should", Salman replied.
"OK. See you in about an hour!"
"See you. Better make it morning".
Salman returned to the living room to discover his wife playing on the floor playing with her pussy.
"Having fun?" he asked.
"Yeahh," she said. "What a time for him to come. That too without notice."
Salman took out his half swollen dick from his shorts again and knelt between her legs. Just as he was about to slide into her again, the familiar sound of a car that would not start caught their attention. They stayed in this position for about half a minute when they heard Dileep's car door open and shut.
"Oh, God! He got to be kidding me", Salman said.
"Oh, I am so fucking horny", she whined.
"I'm sorry, babe"
The doorbell rang again.
When Salman answered it, there was Dileep.