I came back near the bed. My wife whispered, “I am fully nude.”As I was in boxers, I was not worried about it. But my wife was not so. So I asked ...her to wear the skirt and t-shirt in a hurry as he can come out any moment. So she left her bra and panty on the floor and wore the t-shirt and skirt in the bed itself.My wife then said that she had left her clothes which she wore during our travel in the washroom. So I just sneaked into the bathroom and saw that the foreigner guy smelling my wife’s. ."Rachael cried and my fingers were bathed in her warm juices.I stopped fingering but left my fingers inside her pussy not bothering to pull them out.I pulled my fingers out finally and brought them near Rachael's face."Lick them clean,see how good you taste"I said.Rachael obliged.I pulled out my fingers from her mouth and positioned myself between her legs.I brought down my head just over her crotch and inhaled the musky smell of her pussy before kissing her.Rachael shuddered at the touch of. Wo kafi sunder thi. Uska figure ek dum must tha 36 23 32 ka. Aur woe k dum gori chtti thi. Mera to man use pahili baar dekthe hi chodne ka kar rha the. So meine us se ek din mouka pakar baat shuru ki. Maine pucha ki aap ka naam kya hai. Boli Shipra gupta. Phir wo boli ki mera yaha par koi dost nahi hai kya aap mere dost banoge. Jaise usne mere man ki baat hi cheen li ho. Maine bhi jhat se haan kar diya. Us ki family me uska younger brother tha wo bhi BE kar raha tha. Uske papa bank me maineger. Fingers pinching and tweaking, teasing and toying, becoming tools of mutual pleasure. Grinding our pussies against each other as we kiss I feel a presence behind me. Hands along my back, moving my hair out of the way. Soft lips placing gentle kisses along my shoulder blades. I open my eyes and see a pair of feminine hands on Sara’s shoulders, Chloe’s by the look of them. The hands behind me snake around and go to my breasts as I break the kiss with Sara and begin to nuzzle her neck. The fingers.