I said to Ryan, “Oh by the way, I want to spend this Saturday with Daddy…it’s his birthday.” I moved myself closer to Daddy so that I could to...uch his bare chest with my feet. I started moving my toes over his chest and then again moved closer to him. Ryan asked, “Amie, you know what we do on Saturdays…I cannot spend a whole day without seeing you.” I turned around and looked at Daddy and he was still concentrating on his book. I lifted my leg and touched his lips. He said he didn't want any jealous rages going on while he had his back turned. Greg threw my wife on the bed, spread her legs and pushed her skirt up around her midriff. I could see that her white silk panties had a large wet spot in the crotch panel, a sight that I have never seen for me. He pulled her panties down, looked at the crotch and said "look how wet this bitch is for this big black cock". He then threw her panties to for inspection. I immediately sniffed the crotch panel and licked. She widened her thighs to give me room and looked at her pussy. I saw her lips closed tightly, but juices were dripping out. Bringing my hands close to her pussy, I parted the lips exposing the inner labia, which was pinkish. It was glistening with her juices.“Are you just going to stare or going to suck Rajesh?” Padma Aunty said, moaning. I knew she was more eager to have my mouth on her pussy. Widening her pussy more using my fingers, brought my face down, stretching my tongue out. I licked. The back of her hand burned against the waist of her shorts. She fell hard to the ground - bumping loudly against the glass - her fingers not skipping a beat as they pumped in and out of her soaked fuck hole. Maggie’s eyes darted to the window, doubling in size.Cherie stopped breathing - embarrassment burning into her as the woman realized she had been found - her fingers slowing to a gentle series of strokes.The voyeur shook as an exaggerated breath tumbled from her throat.Her friend’s mouth.