My husband is kissing me right from behind.It was a weird feeling, but I somehow seem affected, making me even more turned on. I started rubbing my pu...ssy faster. Noticing this, my husband pulled the chair back a little, moved in front of me. He went down on his knees and started sucking my boobs.All this time, Prabhu never tried to touch my pussy as if he agreed to let me play by myself while he took care of the upper half of my body. It was such a stimulating zone. Too many things are. Sherry meanwhile had gotten on her back beneath me and took my cock in her mouth and was deep throating me while I sucked on the clit. By now I had created enough vacuum that her clit must have been over 2 inches long and her cunt was leaking cum in a steady stream. She finally begged me to stop and put my cock in her. She wanted fucked and fucked hard. Who was I to argue.My wife let me go with her mouth took my cock in her hand and guided it into Julies waiting cunt. Julie was screaming. Mujhe jo karna tha jaldi karna tha…Maine apna hath dhere dhere uske thighs se hote hue uski choot tak le gaya…Usne panty pehne thi tab per v mujhe uske choot ka geelapan feel ho raha tha..Maine thore der waha pe touch kiya…Fhir dhere dhere main uppar badha…Then a point came jaha uske leggings end hoti thi…Then for th first time i touched her bare skin….Wo v navel se kafi neeche wale…Dosto kya sensation thi wo yar…Mere to hawa tight ho gaye the uss time….Mujhe maan kar raha tha bas aab lund de. It was hard not to notice it sticking out, especially wearing her yoga shorts.She had a boyfriend who was in his early twenties. Every night became torture. My room was perpendicular to hers and mom and dad's rooms. And when her boyfriend was over, it was like a cacophony of orgasmic pleasure coming from both rooms. At a certain point, porn was no longer necessary. I would just cum listening to them, more than once.One night, I heard people leave from both rooms to go downstairs. I couldn't.