"Oh fuck Carmen" Sandy cried out "Suck my fuckin' cunt" she pleaded with Carmen as Carmen roughly rubbed her pussy harder. Carmen went back to kissin...g Sandy a few minutes more as she now reached into Sandy's pants and I knew she was now feeling her cunt hair and cunts lips as I heard Sandy moan even louder. "Suck me" Sandy cried out "Please suck my fuckin' cunt" she added and I knew Carmen was ready to go down on Sandy and relish in her probably wet cunt. Carmen pushed Sandy back on the sofa. I thought I knew why. She was confident and open when joking about us, but with real intimacy her insecurity emerged and I was sure it was a result of what she was feeling - aroused, her body feeling new desires.I remember the conflict I’d suffered in my youth, driven by horniness but unsure of how to proceed. Should you make a move? What if it wasn’t reciprocated? What if you did something embarrassing? I remembered the angst and yearning and hope and excitement. And I remembered wishing it. I noticed that my wife also indulges him and allows him to glaze at her assets.He brought the dinner and told us that he stays in the next house and if any thing require we may call him.After the dinner we had a talk … she told me that she was feeling so horny as such exhibitionism she had never done before and so she was draining through her tunnel all the time. That night we had a long fucking session….she utter his name quite few times during that session. This is the first time for her and. I asked her also that am I doing it right. She said yeah, and then I asked her when the pain is more. She said that she has the more pain in her lower back. She was wearing a saree so that part was no accessible to me. I put my hand on top of her saree on to her lower back. I asked her, is it the right part. She nodded her head. My hand was on her upper part of the ass. Now something was happening to me. I was getting hard on my cock. I never felt that way for Aditi but when I put my hand on.