The first knock on the door came at six. By seven, we were all chatting over a glass of wine.All of our choices appeared to be perfect and all were pe...rfect gentlemen. After chatting for a while, my wife was ready for some action. She stood all six of us in a line. One by one she undressed us and admired the view. I was treated first, to be expertly sucked to hardness followed by the other five. I was very pleased as I was by far the most well-endowed of all on show.By now, I could see the. It was Sunday next day, so I asked her she wants to go for the movie with me, she insisted that we should not go, but I forced her and she said yes.So next day I picked her from her pg on my bike, she was wearing blue denim jeans with a t shirt those protrusions of her bust was like best thing in the world, we went to mg road, had lunch, roamed from one mall to other, and she was all laughing and enjoying and I was not complaining since I was touching her on occasions. I asked her that why she. He gave me key but was looking hungrily towards her, like he will fuck her there itself. I took her to room. She asked me “why you take me here you would have done it there only”. I smiled I said as I am not going to fuck you but you will get fucked by someone else. She became angry and said no I will not do this I slapped her told hey shut up you want cocks na. today enjoy the things. I started pleading and crying.I: stop this bitch. You like rikshaw wala people na and already you have fucked. It was still incredibly tight, but the smooth walls and strong muscular contractions pulled the head of my cock within quickly. I eased my hands up to her glorious hard nipple breasts and gently squeezed their firm fullness as she moaned and erupted in a cock ejecting climax. Despite her brief orgasmic release, she frantically fumbled for my expelled organ and repositioned it, forcing herself onto its length with a painful yelp.“Just relax, Ann,” I coached as my organ sought deeper.