She starts to look at the worship sheets I’ve brought Her, before She’s changed, and that’s because She will change into the outfit that’s fea...ured in the worship sheets. (She knows which outfit it is because I sent Her before the Session the worship sheets I originally did after I spunked my pants on some of the pics in the set). She laughs as She reads it, because She can see I’ve pasted Her photos into this studio, and added the cartoon of me watching Her pose. I tell Her I’ve done a GIF for. And she winked!!Main-“oh really”, main uth ke khutne ke baal khara ho gya , hath badha kr “gorgeous lady, would you be my date tonight”,Kanchan sharmate hue-“soch lo you have to make it special, and memorable ”Main-“as you say my lady , and I will definetly make your night remeberable !”She told me to go go home and wait for night, we both were excited, I went to dressed as sexy as possible,with nice perfume , and went to take flowers and chocolates 4 her , condoms ,n some beer.At night I. She swallowed as she felt a familiar warmth building in the pit of her stomach. Unconsciously, she slowly slipped her left hand into her waistband, her middle finger creeping down over her clit as she watched the blowjob masterclass play out. She’d just started dipping her finger when she felt Helen’s left hand press down firmly over hers, clamping her hand in place. A silent warning; not yet. Helen had succumbed to the giggles as Petersen starting frantically gesturing at his ass to the camera. They both began to move together with Dale’s cock entering her ass time and time again, they must have been together a while because they moved in perfect rhythm. Apparently, Dale knew just when to get my wife off as he reached under my wife to stimulate her pussy. His cock was deep in her ass and his hand went inside her. It must have drove her wild as she screamed at the top of her voice “fuck me Dale, fuck my ass” as she writhed in pleasure. Her head was buried into the couch cushion as her.