It wasnt long before her pants are off, pussy spread out. I move to her tits to let him touch her pussy. She is really enjoying this. Wide open. I mak... a point to finger her ass while he fingered her pussy to show him he can have that too. I pick her up and put her in doggy and push her back down so her head goes on his crotch. I can here his pants being opened. Her pussy and ass were very wet. I dlid right in and i sed his head go back on the couch. My wife is sucking my best friends dick.. Any hesitancy my overworked cock had had now disappeared at the sight of that beautiful backside. Sunita’s tight vulva looked delicious, peering at me enticingly between her thighs. I knew I was in for some good, long humping. I mounted her from behind, sunk my inches into her. Her pussy lips gripped my cock with surprising tightness. I gripped her curvy hips and pulled her against me, her plump butt cheeks squishing out against my stomach. I was butt fucking my beautiful Sunita.I humped her. Over the next hour, she followed Bob's instructions as she continued to de-weed and tidy the small path. She wished she had chosen to wear something other than shorts and a t-shirt."When's Ken due home?"She had forgotten all about Ken, and not just coming home. She had forgotten she was married and she was in this neighbour’s garden, a neighbour she hadn't spoken to in years. What was she doing? She had the most important report of her career to do and she was gardening! She didn't do. Miss Kitty had a heart of gold, and Chester had a limp,And Tarzan was a loner whose co-star was a chimp.We had a Mr. Wizard, but not a Mr. T,And Oprah couldn’t talk yet, in the Land That Made Me, Me.We had our share of heroes, we never thought they’d go,At least not Bobby Darin, or Marilyn Monroe.For youth was still eternal, and life was yet to be,And Elvis was forever in the Land That Made Me, Me.We’d never seen the rock band that was Grateful to be Dead,And Aeroplanes weren’t named Jefferson,.