Cupid struck me with his arrows and I had fallen head over heels for someone. He was perfect, just my type. His jet black hair, with the odd spots of ...aging silver was always neatly trimmed and slicked back. His eyes were a steel blue-gray colour which made me melt each time I gazed into them, and he had the clearest, most smoothest lightly tanned skin. He was incredibly handsome and I was smitten, but there was just one problem... He was my best friend's father. I first found myself attracted. She held my head in place and started grinding on my face and mouth until she sprayed me with her cum.Martin took that as a sign that it was time to join us, and he moved behind me. “Don’t stop licking her cunt, you dirty little slut,” Martin yelled as he entered my pussy and began to thrust wildly.Between having Martin’s huge dick inside me, my eating Maya’s incredible pussy, and both of them yelling obscenities at me, another orgasm ripped through my body. Maya came again, too. But Martin. I saw that my wife also responding.He then gradually removed by wife’s petticoat and panty to make her complete nude. Then he started playing with her pubic hair. My wife muffled “oh no please release me, don’t do this to me”. But we both know that though her mind saying this but actually her body wanted not to be released. Mr. Khan said with a smile “its seems to be your wife is feeling shy because only she is nude among us, so to comfort her we must be nude also”. I also agreed with him and. Later on, when I was well into my f*******h year, he would nearly lay on top of me but he would make sure he had his legs outside mine so that I couldn’t part them and let him get at my aching, dripping pussy.He would grind his raging hard-on into me, right up from my mound to my belly button, and I would be gasping for breath as I came and came. He must have known that I was cumming because I was squirming and shaking and would go ridged below him, but still he wouldn’t let me force him.