Two fingers in while he was still licking me. It was too much for me to handle. So I started pulling Virat’s hair and was squirming. Then I had a re...ally good orgasm.While I was still engulfed in the orgasm, Virat made his way on top of me and kissed my lips while slowly stripping me. Within moments I was naked, and he pounced on my boobs. He was sucking them one by one and was pulling my nipple rings.He kept doing that for few minutes and send me in a state of ecstasy. He grabbed me by the hair. ”I kissed her naked body as she spoke. I’d just finished filling her with my cum.“I want to do something special for you,” she said. “Anything you want. You choose.”It was exactly the kind of thing I wanted her to say. Stela was new to being with a dominant man. She was also new to being a hotwife. She had her husband’s approval, but there were rules. I didn’t know which ones came from him and which were her own. She’d told me upfront that she was supposed to get his approval each time. Her eyes rolled back into her head. “Yes, yes. Such sweet delight.”“I know,” I groaned. My pussy clamped down hard on her nipple.She screeched and yowled as she came, such wonderful noise. Her tongue flicked across my nipples as she trembled. My knees squeezed tight about her tit, holding on, her nipple shifting in my pussy. My clit rubbed into her areola, my own pleasure swelling.“Sweet concubine,” she moaned. “You shall be remembered. Maidens will yearn to be you. They will fall asleep. I kept watching. The ugly man bent down over my petit wife's shoulders, as if to reach further below with his hands. His hands definitely had an in and out movement inside her saree, as my wife struggled helplessly to free herself. He probably understood that my Nirmala was not going to create a scene and draw attention. He grew bolder and placed his other hand on my wife's breast. I was certain his fingers were certainly inside my wife's vagina. Whenever my wife would use all her force to pull.