Once the gardener left, it was a little anticlimactic. The Hispanic guy didn’t knock on the door to ask to fuck my wife’s mouth or even tell us we...had gone too far. I think Karen would have secretly been disappointed if he’d made her stop.“I really wish he’d knock on the door and asked to fuck your lovely face, cunt or ass,” I lamented. I was making Karen wash my dick with her lips and tongue before I completely untied her.“You really WOULD completely share me with other men, Master?” Karen. They were freshly laundered, and again had a strong floralscent. I stepped out of the bathroom and went to see her in her lounge.As usual she was sprawled on the sofa, scantily clad as always. It washer uniform I suppose, but she did look good. Her long legs sheathed infine, glossy, black stockings the suspenders of her garter beltstretching up under her incredibly short skirt, which barely concealedher satin panties. A satin bra pushed her ample breasts up and together,giving me a wonderful. As she peeled off her dress and opend her bra, exposing her tits to rakesh for the first time. Rakesh laid her on the couch lega wide apart and grabbed both her breasts in his hands kneading on them He positioned his cock at the enterance to her cunt and reached down to kiss her. OH rakesh pls come into me begged kavita and in response to that plea rakesh slid in to her warm wet cunt filling her up fully. Pinky in the mean while was giving Mahesh a blow job of his lifetime. While kavita did. Sara groaned in frustration, and after that nothing happened for several minutes. Finally she spoke up.“Um, Kat? Are you there? Is everything OK?”Her answer was a breast being pushed into her mouth. The sensation was unfamiliar but agreeable. Sara opened her mouth wide and sucked in as much as she could, feeling an erect nipple tickle the back of her throat. The breast was pulled out and replaced with another.Then there was movement above her and she felt knees pressed against her side. The.