She was shivering and shakeing her body but trying to stand straight like she got punishment in school to stand straight. Prem asked them get away lif... my wife in his hands and carry her on the bed. He put my wife on bed in such a way that we were in position to see head only as only half portion of the bed was visible to us. He sat near to my wife’s head and put his one palm on her face he was moving his thumb on her lips and said Rani bahut ho gaya ab tujhe nanga dekhna hai. Other two climbed. The velvety feel of her skin on the inside of her thighs was incredible, so smooth and so warm. When he got higher, he could feel the heat pulsing. He wished there was more light to see, but touching held a magic all its own. She was slick and wet and the multitude of folds strange to the touch. Sexual education of his time gave him a small basis of knowledge, but the first time he heard her inhale sharply he pulled away.She grabbed his hand, “No, Vin, that just shows how much I liked what you. I killed it. I was about to kill Cristian's arse with it, NOW!"Drop your tr*users and p*nts, NOW" I hissed in his ear"MISS, I can't" he protested "You weren't so RETICENT last night, WERE YOU? You little fucker. Do as you're fuckING TOLD!"With shaking hands he undid his belt, and opened his trousers."COME ON" I warned him "I haven't got all DAY" This was true, I had to be in a tracksuit and teaching P.E. in 25 minutes. His too-tight trousers were now snagged on his very muscly calves.He has. Then before I knew it he began easing his hard dick into my wet arse and to my surprSse I loved it. With each thrust deeper and deeper I could barely contain my throbbing dick.He then took me from the chair and laid me on the floor saying "I've always wanted to do this" so I braced myself for a good arse fucking. But to my surprise he took my hard wet dick in his hand and impaled himself by sitting on it.I was so wet I slide straight in and he began riding. My dick was so hard it begn throbbing.