Noticing that I looked a bit awkward, he indicated that I should lick her pussy at the other end. My wife was absolutely soaking and was gagging for a... cock in her cunt judging by the slurping noises she was making. After a while, I could see Mike wanted more as well and I motioned for him to come over to take her from behind. He didn't need asking twice and withdrew his cock from her mouth. He came round to my end and I crouched down to watch him make his entry. He held his cock and pushed into. I shifted my weight and started to really give it to her. I could feel my balls slapping her ass cheeks with each thrust, the incredible tightness of her ass gripping my cock.“Yes,” she screamed as I continued to pound her ass. “Fuck my like the slut I always wanted to be!”I felt my balls tighten more. I knew it wouldn't be long…“Fuck my ass!”Out of nowhere I found an extra bit of go and started to slam my cock into her ass as hard and fast as I could. She was screaming with pleasure as orgasm. A-are you sure we c-can do – Ahh! – this? she asked nervously. Should be able to. This act is the longest, around 25 minutes, right? And no ones back here. I replied, squeezing her breast roughly and planting rough kisses on the back of her neck. Ooh! If you say so, she ground her hips into my dick, moaning. I unclasped her dress in the back and nearly tore it off with animalistic lust. Then, breaking apart the intertwined ends of her bra, I spun her around and buried my face in her beautiful. I was wearing shorts, as it was summertime, whereas my wife was wearing normal chudidaar. The material of chudi was thick. She was not wearing any inners, as we had some plans for flashing or exhibition, as we were in a small town. Below, she was wearing a transparent legging, which can be seen, due to her fair skin.Due to summer, the water in the tunnel was just above my knee level. After some time, I heard the lift coming. There she comes, my wife, with the liftman. Liftman showed torch, for.