Like any good pastor's wife, she did her duty. However, Mrs. Garrison was intrigued by the girls descriptions of her passionate meetings with her love...r. The graphic descriptions of preparing herself for afternoon trysts with her lover had aroused Cassandra. She could picture a young, handsome man tenderly entering the woman's marriage bed, bringing fullfillment to an empty woman's heart. While she had counseled the woman to end the relationship, her heart had wondered, "Why was it so wrong? The. Her forehead was coated with thin layer of sweat. She wiped at it and her cute fringe stuck to face.I started thrusting, deeper and deeper. She clung to my back and I felt her nails digging into my back. Pain echoed through, but I enjoyed it. She was enjoying it, I could tell. Her tight cunt was throttling my cock. I ploughed through savouring every moment. She rose up and straddled me. Her long, flowing blonde hair flicked over her face and shimmered in the pale moonlight. Adapting hues of. Both Dhawani and Chirag were looking at us and giving out naughty smiles. No one minded their partners enjoying with others.We went back to the sofa and started enjoying the music. Dhawani came on top of me and I started kissing her. Then I pulled up her shorts, showing off her ass and grabbed it and spanked once in a while.Meanwhile, Chirag and Jhanvi got free in front of us. He started fondling her boobs and taking her dress off from the top and started sucking her boobs.The room heated up a. As if by magic my wife, Kay appears, carrying a tray with three ice cold beers. “Oh nice job boys. The grass looks superb, I can’t wait to get my sun lounger out on it.”We sip our beers and make general conversation. Alf is a man of few words, he generally doesn’t ask the questions, just answering the ones you fire at him with one or two word answers. “Any news on the job front, Alf?” Kay enquires.“No, nothing.” he replies in his soft hushed tone.“Have you tried down at the Boxing Club?” I.