He instantly recognised the women in the picture as his wife. Although the face was not visible, he could easily recognize the transparent negligee th...t the woman in the photo was wearing. It was his wife Aneeta, wearing the black negligee which she used to wear during their initial months of marriage and which was really transparent and sexy. The picture was showing her ample cleavage and panty covered arse.“Wow!” he exclaimed, “never expected she would be clicking such a bold picture of. I can feel the hotness of her mouth and enjoying my first and best blowjob. She licked the tip of cock and moves down her tongue on my cock and licking my balls.She again started to suck, but I stopped her and pulled her nighty over her head and she was nude in front of me. I was amazed at her structure and fats on her body. I want to crush her nude body under me. So I made her lying and I crushed her by lying top of her and started rolling on either side of bed. I sucked her right boob and. It was really hot. The faggot's ass was stretched beyond belief. He howled in pain andpleaded and begged. But they kept fucking his boycunt,until at last theysprawled on chairs and the couch and floor, legs spread, fat flaccid dripping dicks limp and thick and swollen with post fuckingsensitivity.They drank more and rolled empty beer bottles across the floor and made the faggot fuck himself with the bottles. The faggot pleadedwith them that he would need a doctor, and Matt kicked him in the. “These look just like the last time I saw them. Have they had some fun?” More nods. Pulling the sheet down further, I commented, “Looks like the playpen had had fun too. Still pink and wet. I’d better check the inside too.”She moaned softly as I slid into the silky feeling I expected. “Mmmm! Good! Been well taken care of, my cock reports.” More moans. “My biggest sex organ, the one inside my head, says you are even more sexy than that last time I was there, now with millions of George sperm.