Seduced and fucked my wife by licking her pussy and boobs sucked

I lifted her top, kissing her smooth stomach. She shivered under my lips. When I tried to pull off her suit, she grabbed my hand, whispering, “Vijay, this is wrong. I'm married.” Her voice trembled, torn between guilt and desire. I said, “Diksha, this is just our love. There's nothing wrong.” After a moment's hesitation, she nodded. She got up, locked the door, and lay on top of me. I pulled off her suit, revealing her black bra and salwar. Her breasts strained against the bra, and I squeezed them, making her moan, “Ohhh, Vijay, harder!” I unhooked her bra, freeing her round, firm 34-inch tits. I took one in my mouth, sucking hard, my tongue circling her stiff nipple. She gasped, “Mmm, yes, like that!” I kneaded her other breast, switching between them, sucking and squeezing for minutes.