The woman had not moved at all, except for the finger, which she was thrusting in and out for their perverse pleasure. A thick, callused finger was ja...mmed into her cunt. He stroked twice, finding without error the spot that made every woman scream, then abandoned it to join her own elegantly small finger in the abyss above. Together they widened her, moving in and out in diverging thrusts; she penetrating herself carefully, he pounding in his long finger harshly. With a move she was not. He growled deeply as he pumped a huge load on her face and tits, her nipples quite erect as we all watched.The taller of the black studs quickly moved infant of Cheryl who continued to sit in the front seat of our car. This guy pulled out ten inches of hard, black mea and began stroking his cock in the goo on Cheryl’s face, as he called her several vile names, which makes my wife’s pussy drool.The woman made some comment I did not hear, but hubby continued groping her tits and speaking softly. I want to keep writing all my stories here and share my fantasies with readers. I would request you to share your feedback on my email id ravi.fro For all pretty women in Bangalore, please feel free to contact me over my email. I assure you that confidentiality will be strictly maintained.This story is all about a long back while I was doing my project work in Bangalore. My classmate Meena (name changed for confidentiality) also came to Bangalore to do her final semester project work. She. Ana laughed and both of them climbed into the back seat.As I drove, following Peter’s car, I looked back on the rear mirror. In the darkness, my sensual wife was moaning and purring, while Michael was fondling her body through her cocktail dress. She suddenly gasped, so I guessed her mate had found his way to that soaking wet place I loved so much. Michael fingered Ana for a long while, making her moan softly…When we arrived to the motel, Anita had passed out. Michael was stronger than me; so.