I swear. You told me not to, dear.” And I was telling the truth. No matter what state this man’s cock had put me in, I never forgot who I was, or ...whose I was.“That’s right. Because you are a good wife. A wife who deserves to be treated like the special little whore that she is.” He pushed off of my throat, sat up on his knees on the bed, and began stroking his cock.“Because you are such a good wife, a sweet wife, I am going to give you what you want. But, you have to lay there. You can’t move,. I then proceed to take off my clothes and she does the same after we're completely turned on. She's ready and I slide on a rubber as she pulls the covers up. I simply ask her if she's sure. As she reply's that she's never been more sure of anything in her life. I slide in, it's so wet, and she lets out a gasp for air. Later I remark at how easy that first moment was. We ease into it at first, now my girlfriend was brought up not making much sounds when she masterbates, but this is different.. The whole time Cheyenne was either staring at her mothers luscious tits or round ass. She started to get horny and felt the heat rise in her. Cheyenne thought if she had control over her body maybe she could control this too. She concentrated hard to lower her temparature. But instead of cooling off, she only heated up! She started to sweat once more, sweat running down her face and neck trickling inbetween her tits and soaking her shirt. She blacked out again.When she awoke she was once more. We reached near Hubli on 4pm. We stopped and took bathe then took some lunch. We decided to start again in night. Rahul called someone for massage, two guys came for massage. They was two good, they made him cummed to Rahul with oily handjob. Then one of them asked us, “Madam, you need oily simple massage or oily body to body massage.” I and Alia agreed for second one. The quickly removed their clothes, put lot of oil over us and came over us and started rubbing themselves to our bodies. When.