”Manisha is now back to her normal self, and all she wants now is to suck Aryan’s cock. Aryan takes her to the backyard, which looks isolated. It ...looks like no one has ever gone there in ages.With both of them feeling extreme in their bodies and alcohol also playing its part, Aryan pushes Manisha on the ball. Manisha cannot believe she is actually with her biggest crush. Aryan lifts her top and bra to free her huge boobs and puts his mouth on her nipples.He presses her boobs hard and sucks her. So once we reached there, we refreshed ourselves and went for a long walk along the coastal area. As per my request, my wife wore a short navy blue skirt and a white t-shirt. We saw almost all the fun events. In a corner under a coconut tree, there was a gang playing loud music and dancing. We stayed near them and watched the event.A couple of boys were watching my wife while dancing. Even though several people were standing around, they stopped dancing and came near us. They started a friendly. When I was getting out of the lake I saw an old man behind the bushes looking at me, he was staring at my dick and ass. He wasn't very far away from me, I asked him what did he want and he just said that he was looking at the water. I then on purposely bent over to get my pants, I turned my head around and his eyes were wide open, he was seriously staring at my asshole. He seemed as if he wanted to put his whole body inside of it. I then put one of my hands on my ass and stretched my anus, I. I instantly moan into Jamal's cock. "Wrong hole, wrong one!" I think to myself. Too late, let me just enjoy it. 10 minutes go by of my ass getting banged like a drum and my throat being used. Hubby is still working on his paper. I smacked my ass so Pierre could smack it him self. He quickly did. The sound of my ass would have awoken a bear, but not this nerd from his dumb work. As Pierre is pounding me from the back, Jamal is pushing my head up and down from his cock as I start to gag. I.