Now I was massaging end of her thigh and part of her ass. I held her lower part of the bums with both hand then slowly started to spread her ass a bit...so that I can see the pussy and her anus hole a bit more clearly. When I spread the ass her pussy was also spreading and I could see some pink colour inside her pussy. Then I saw the anus. I just kept those spread and kept devouring the most beautiful scene of my life. After sometime again she said to stop and told me to do again next week. In. ”“You did? But you were born royal!”“You assume class is hereditary. That is not so. Nor is the class based on wealth or occupation. When America revolted and broke from Britain, the first thing they did was get rid of the aristocracy. All men are created equal. But then classes arose that were based entirely on wealth. Upper class, middle class, and lower class. Truthfully, none of them were particularly classy. But very few people considered themselves to be upper class or lower class. The. He then ordered my wife to flip over on the table. Her tits were plastered on the table and her gorgeous round ass was facing Rob. Rob quickly inserted his big cock back into her as he began to fuck her very hard from behind. My wife cried out, “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” as Rob rammed all 9 inches of his cock deep into her. She had another powerful orgasm on Rob’s cock just a short time later. She screamed out loudly, “Fuck me!” as her orgasm went on and on for several minutes. A short time later. She was all wet. I asked her (Again without any lustful intent) to come to front seat as it would make her easy to dry her clothes because of the blower on the front dash board which she did. I still remember she was wearing a red salwar kameez. After driving a few miles I noticed that she had lifted her kameez(shirt) up so as to make it dry quicker. I could clearly see her panty which she had tied under the trouser belt probably because it had worn elastic. The colour of the panty was orange.