She: hey let’s postpone the trip. We could go this Friday to my native, you know already we are shifting and only due to my studies, I’m staying. ...ou can help me with the luggage from here to native.I: what ?? You want me to come 6 hours carting your luggage? No chance d.She: pleases da. There is no one else that I can ask help from.I: ok. At what time to come?Rest everything planned and set, I met her in the bus stand and she was in her long skirt and tops and me as usual il jean and shirt.. Next, she took a small brush looking thing and used it to apply some blue color to my upper eyelids, and fished out this weird looking contraption and placed it over my eyelashes and squeezed. I could feel a small tug on my eyelashes and she repated this on the other eye. "Wow, you have the longest lashes I have ever seen" she exclaimed. She then took a tube of mascara and used the brush in the tube to apply the dark color to my lashes. Next she took a little bit larger brush and used it to. Dave looked over grinning like a Cheshire Cat as his loyal wife thrust her unfaithful pussy at the finger of an entire stranger. I removed my finger from Mel's soaked pussy and placed the cum drenched finger at her lips. The hungry slut began to lick her orgasm from my finger as Dave walked over toward us.“I knew you would be a good one!” Dave said smiling excitedly.“Dave, he's better than good. If his cocks as good as his finger then we’ve hit the jackpot!” Mel smiled at her husband.The look. "Show me you swallowed it!", he ordered. He gave them an approving pat on the head. He pulled them up and kissed each of them holding them close in his strong leather-clad arms. "How was that for a night out? Did you boys enjoy yourselves?", asked Christopher them.They both had huge grins on their faces. "No,... Chris this... This was... Oh God, I can't believe it... You taste nice!", exclaimed Wietze. "Yes, Chris. Thank you. That was exactly what we needed. Not what we hoped for... But exactly.