Moments later I reached my climax and began to pump my cock deep into Cindys sopping cunt, flooding it with a full load of steaming, creamy semen. Soo...n Mike began grunting, driving his cock balls-deep into her ass and held firm as he gushed his second load into her tight hole in an intense orgasm. Cindy collapsed on my chest, her small breasts flattening against me. As Mike withdrew his softening cock from her rectum, I could feel his semen and her juices trickling down onto my aching nuts.. She did not linger long over this and rubbed her wet fingers in her mons to dry them. She stretched out her arms above her head and laid how she had on Donald’s bed. She squirmed for a while, but then fell asleep. She did have things she must do tomorrow.She ended up sleeping in the next morning. Not up at her usual seven thirty in the morning, rather it was going on ten by the time she started to stir. It felt so good, and she had dreams, such unusual dreams.But then when she saw the time,. He then continued massaging her buttocks and then moved to her legs. He massaged them thoroughly and kissed them once a while arousing her.He then shifted to her back and then slowly massaged his wife’s side boobs. She was making sensuous sounds all this while. He then moved to her neck region and slowly and softly massaged her neck and collarbone.Mohan then made her sleep on her back and poured some oil on her boobs, her waist, a few drops into her navel and her pussy region. He started. He had taken off his tunic and put it over the ledge. His broad arms and wide shoulders were a sight to my eyes. I knew he would not like me, admiring his body. So I stayed back, hiding behind the cottage wall.His right palm was brushing her belly while his left fingers soothed her udder between her legs. He was a master in that art. His thumb and forefinger slowly reached for her teats and squeezed them one after the other as milk poured into the vessel.His muscles turned stiff and hard as his.