. she started stroking his cock. Wow what a scene it was.. I have framed it in my mind… Karan kept on fingering her inside the panty and she was st...roking him… After sometime.. Karan asked her if she wanted him to take his cock out.. but my wife immediately said “No”. Karan continued her fingering.. and she kept on stroking his cock. After sometime they stopped and I have no idea who came first ;) My wife got up and wrapped the towel across her.. She thanked Karan for giving her amazing. My wife walked a few steps to the side of our queen bed and lay partially onto the bed allowing her legs to hang off over the side. Her sundress had risen so that just the bottom crease of her butt cheeks were now visible. "So, what are you two naughty boys going to do to me?" was the only thing my wife said. I moved closer and took the bottom hem of my wife's dress and pushed her entire dress upward until it was resting under her armpits. Now her full naked body was on display and on. "Ohhh, MAAATHTERRRR!!!" she screamed through her gag as she poured out her orgasm onto the floor beneath her. She rocked the pillory and her legs shook as wave after crashing wave wracked her body. He kept fingerfucking her and strumming her clit as she came repeatedly. One, two, three stacked orgasms raced through her, crashing headlong into her mind and reducing the otherwise intelligent, articulate woman into a babbling mass of quivering jelly. When he finally relented, she lay in the. He hardened fully in her mouth, filling it up even more with his length. She sucked hungrily back and forth, moving her head in a quickening rhythm while he thrust ever so slightly. She enjoyed the taste and the texture of his shaft against her tongue, closing her eyes as she allowed her mind to wander to how filthy and depraved he had made her become – greedily sucking her father's cock, chained to a radiator and covered in her own piss. She looked up at him for a second and saw the same.