I am." Abby returned with a smile of her own as she glided out the hotel door in front of me. After a long stroll up and down the beach, we set a blan...ket down near the water, preparing for the sun to set. I sat down, and Abby followed, sitting between my legs and leaning back into my chest. The moment was perfect. We talked casually about the wedding and our drunken friends which attended it while the sky gradually shifted from blue, to orange, to pinks and purples. As dusk reached to horizon. She was wearing a white churidar and a combination of color’s duppata. It really showed her complete structure. That day since we worked late in the office we missed the staff bus and hence had to take the Local Bus to our place. But this bus journey totally did the trick. There were around 30-40 passengers were waiting for the next bus to come. Around 7.00 pm, one bus came, which was already crowded. All the passengers were trying to board the coming bus. Seeing the crowd running all ladies. I stopped for air and carried on playing with his length, admiring its girth and heavy balls. I cupped and squeezed and he did his best to remove all his clothes. He took my towel off and lifted my tits in his hands and squeezed and pinched and played.I wanked him some more into my mouth and as I felt it swell I took a big gulp of air and took him in all the way again. He groaned and I shook my head and tried swallowing and growling making my throat and mouth convulse around his eager length.. My friend couldn't believe I didn't bother to approach them. Then I told him that she was way too much woman for one man and that black man Jerome gave her what she needed, at least twice a month.But William insisted I should go to see them. I finally accepted and my friend told me he would show me where my sexy wife was with her black lover.When we got there in the middle of the darkness, I found Jerome was with his pants already down to his ankles. My sweet Ana was sitting with her legs.