Malathi lowered her head and deeply inhaled Keerthana’s musky aroma. Then, she stuck out her tongue and began to ream (a new act called popularly kn...own as remming) her butt hole.For her part, Keerthana fastened her pussy to the sheets and rhythmically rolled her cunt across the sheets. She’d never been so turned on before. The pressure in her butt combined with her own manipulations brought her to the edge of orgasm.Sensing Keerthi’s impending release and wanting to prolong the moment, Malathi. ???...WHAT! The BITCH! Mike looked at the camera again and then told her that he would like it. She said it would be another $50 but he was welcome to cum in her ass if he wanted too! Now, I was getting pissed but watched as Mike got her on all fours and started fucking the whore's asshole! While he was pumping her, he looked up at the camera and smiled at me! LOL...I didn't know if I should be pissed or happy that I was gonna bust my wife's ass for what she was doing!They finally finished up. That simple act brought back a flood of memories of times I’d done the same thing all those years ago. Bitsy’s real name was Janice Davies. Her family had moved into the farm next door to my parents when we were both four years old.Her dad had bought the farm for the investment in the land, expecting the price of the land to rise as the city grew bigger and came closer. They leased the arable land to us to farm while Mr. Davies drove into the city to his job every day. I met Bitsy several days. " Any other questions?" Hearing no other questions I declare the clan meeting over." I got up went over and poured myself some more iced tea and went to the porch.It was Pap and Cletus that came out first. They went to sit down, and I said. "I'm going to have several questions really quick from the women, you might want to disappear and go to work on the new Ford." I'm a hearin' that. Come on Cletus, let's skedaddle before we get caught up in his mess." And off the two of them went.Next came.