Sali kutiya unki gandi language mujhe bhi josh mein la rahi thi baad mein mera dard kum huwa to mein bhi gaand ko aahe piche karane lag gayi maamamama...ammaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ufuuuuuuuuuuu fad do meri gaand ko mein tumhari randi hooonnnn ohhhhhh haaaaahahahahahahah mamamaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aur jor se phir mama ne 30 min tak mujhe chodte rah gay aur phir meri gaand ko virya se bhar diya aur lund bahar nikala mein ne muh mein lekar chusane lag gayi aur lund ko saaf kar rahi thi maama bhi. Not many minutes ticked by before you moved back to your desk. "Well,... ?" You were looking directly at me. What was expected of me? Well, what... ? I looked from one masculine face to the other and back again. I felt awkward, confused, lost. What? What was he expecting of me? Oh. I took a step forward and kneeled before you. I have to confess I did wonder as to my husband's reaction, but at that moment, I wasn't going to ask; nor to even look his way. Obediently, I completed my kneeling pose. He grabs my cock while pumping in and out of my ass and gives it a few good strokes. Its rock hard and on the verge of exploding. Instead of taking it all the way, he lets go and focuses his attention on pounding my ass. During the middle of this last ass fucking the wife climbs off and feeds a cock into my mouth on her way out. She goes to gather the camera to capture yet another cock in my ass. Another is placed in either hand. I'm sucking and stroking as fast as I can. Soon there's more. The boys got dressed; they took the pendant they headed downstairs to get going. As they passed her in the kitchen she stood up, “hey no goodbye kiss?” Both boys stopped, they turned around she walked up to them. Terry grabbed her he crushed her tits too his chest “thanks mom see you later.” He then patted her ass. He moved off before she could react then Terry kissed her on the mouth, for an instant she thought he was going to give her tongue but just short of it he cupped both her ass cheek.