.....y......you let him fuck you then?” he said, stating the obvious. “Yes, I’m afraid that I just could not stop myself,” she said quietly. ...“He had such a big one that I just had to...” she trailed off. One hand moved up to the crotch of her panties and he used his finger to feel the wetness for himself. “How many times?” he asked. “Twice,” she replied still holding up the hem of her dress. His fingers slid inside the side elastic of her panties. “Did you cum?” “Yes, quite a few times. Se call gayi thi , sune bola hai ki room no 311 main milne ke liye, wo samjh gayi aur usne bola han,app aa jyiye.Meri gand fat gayi thi sach main jaise jaise main upar ja raha meri dhadkan aur tez, main room no 311 pe pahucha, nook kiya, andar se sweet se awaz ayi ,laga koi ladki hai,maine kuch nahi bola , use ek miss call di, fir usne darwaza khola, oh my god, kya maal thi yar, kasam se, gajab ki,dark purpule tshirt aur trouser main, hight 5-4 inch, queet sakal se lakin chuchhee to bus dekhte. .. She leans back, jerking and spasming with every delightful, ticklish, stimulating lick over her clit – laughing as she spreads her thighs wider, opening herself right up to him. Letting him lick her ... Encouraging more ... Her hand down on his nose – on his head – on his jowls, steering him, keeping him on target... Close-up – watching his tongue glistening and flashing in and out of his mouth, over her pussy – between the labia, over the clit ... Fast. Hungry. But it’s the noise we notice. I had never heard my wife's voice sound like that. She must be looking at his cock, I thought. I looked over, and saw her staring at it sliding in and out of me in long deep strokes. Then I noticed my little girl, slipping her hand into her panties, masturbating at the sight of his THICK NIGGA COCK. He laid me down panting on the couch. Turned me over on my stomach, knees on the floor.Cum ere, wifey. You too little girl.I let it happen. Didn't even say a word. He took my wife in his arm, and.