I laid on the couch in my office, listening to them. Kirsten, naked, lay on top of me and feigned sleep I knew she was listening just as intently.The ...door to my office was slightly ajar and I heard it swing open as I closed my eyes suddenly as well, lowering the speed of my breathing as I too pretended like I was asleep. Through my shut eyes, I could hear the sound of two people enter the room, their large feet probably tracking mud onto my $300 a foot carpet. They hovered over us, the. But she wasn’t exactly a satisfying figure like the yummy Sneh aunty.The next day, my mom asked me to deliver ‘saag and parathas’ to Sneh’s house, as their kitchen wasn’t set up yet. Their gas cylinder would come in the evening. So mom asked me to help Sneh if she needed anything.I took the donga of food and walked to Sneh’s flat in the same complex, about 5 minutes away. Seeing her again, I got a deep crush on her. She was in a flimsy cream-colored saree. The sleeveless blouse didn’t hide much. The aroma of their musky genitals and the sounds of those thick cocks squishing into her well-used cunt were a huge turn-on for me, and my dick was hard as a rock as I cleaned the men and my wife after each ejaculation.It was during her second fucking in that position when Joan unfastened and pushed down my pants and long johns, exposing my dick to the men. They were laughing as she began sucking me, and Hector said, “Look at that little dick. No wonder Jason likes to see his wife fucked by. I could not believe that I was getting aroused again. As I sucked in the last drag of my cigarette, I felt my tiny nipples pop out again. I felt my clit begin to rise. I was on the verge of another orgasm. This was definitely new for me. I unfolded my legs and propped them up on the edge of the cushion, exposing my smooth slit. I knew it was glistening with wetness as it showed. But I did not touch it. This was now daddy's time. I was just going to watch him and let my kitty drip. Daddy opened.