As Rob was watching us I met his eye, glanced at the growing lump in his jeans, and nodded unspoken message passed between us.Janette looked up “...Hi Rob.” she said, as she reached for the other strap to her top and pulled it down. I squeezed her breasts, playing with her nipples. Rob walked towards us, a hard bulge pushing at the front of his jeans as he unzipped inches from Janette’s face. Rob’s thick cock popped free from his underwear. “Suck it.” I told Janette. . Kahla kay do batey thay jo mulak say bahir dubai reahtey thay or khalo or khala or un ki beti rehtey they humray ghar thori see dori per tha khala kay ghar say or khala mujhey dophar ko mujhey paney ghar balva leti kiyonkey may bee ghar akila hota tha or rajey or baqi sab duty per chaly jatey they per ziada ana jana nahi tha eik din may dopaher ko khala kay ghar gaya to rajey nay mujhe say kaha jao sabzee ley ao or may subzee lay kar jaldi say a gaya or darva khatkataya or kafi dair bad khola. As she found the pouch with her fingers wiggled them in toillustrate for her husband he smiled and let out a small laugh and thankshis wife for the gift with a kiss. Gary tried to continue the kiss butafter a few moments Mary pulled away and said, "Wait, don't you want totry them on?" Gary was surprised to hear that she wanted him to getdressed up. This could be an interesting night. He grabbed the pair ofhose she had unpackaged and headed back to the bedroom.A few minutes later he came. A roar or pure pleasure, of submission, of fulfillment.I lay there, utterly spent, but still, feel an undercurrent of pleasure building inside of me. I could fuck and cum with him endlessly, we’re so well matched. But after all this time, after glowing for minutes in the effects of my latest orgasm, I can feel the pressure of his knot begin to lessen.I hadn’t realized it, but we must have been fucking for slightly over thirty minutes, all in the blink of a blissful eye.As his knot begins to.