I didn’t bother with foreplay, instead using Jennifer’s juices to lubricate my way inside Gina. Gina closed her eyes and whimpered as my dick slid... part way into her. Having just been inside another pussy not two minutes before, I was aware of how much different Gina’s pussy was—somehow warmer. I pushed deeper inside, her ankles up above my head. I ran my hands up and down the slim muscles in her long legs—the length of her thighbone, the angle of her hip. She was a different sort of creature. My husband made me get up. He caught my hands and stared into my eyes for a long time. He hugged me. He adjusted my hair and kissed me over my eyes and cheeks. It looked like he did not want to leave me. He kissed me deeply on my lips. He embraced me again.My husband said, " Simran, my love. Do not worry. Enjoy yourself fully. But please come to our bed, after Hardayalji has pumped all his semen, fully into your cunt. I shall be thinking of you and waiting for you "So saying, my husband walked. She did flinch at the cane's touch. I tapped her across the centre of her buttocks, drew back my arm and hit her as hard as I could across both cheeks. The flesh flattenened momentarirly and immediately afterwards she drew a massive breath inwards. The second stroke landed ten seconds later an inch below the first, just as the first transformed itself into from a white bloodless line into an angry red, ridged welt. She bit her lip hard to stop herself from crying out and her bottom dipped. He must have her, he must fuck her, and he begs “get closer, kiss me I need to feel your lips on mine, please!”She sat unmoving for quite a while, until the penis started to droop, then slowly approached and resumed lapping at the pre-cum dribbling out, before rolling her tongue around the head and up and down the eye, causing it to part slightly and enjoying the salty taste. As Anthony felt the heat of her lips and tongue on his cock again, “Oh Fuck....” fell from his lips as he closed his.