With my firm hands I started to massage her ass. Dalia started to sigh. After a couple of minutes of massaging her ass cheeks, I spread them revealing...her tight hole. I ran a finger through her crack to oil it. With my legs I parted her legs. While I spread her legs I saw her pussy lips part. The spreading her pussy lips revealed she was wet. I could see the juices flowing from her pussy.Gently with the tip of my finger I massaged her clit. The tip of my finger ran between her pussy lips, my. I sat back in my chair, sipping champagne, and I listened to Harry and Rachel reminisce about their times together. It was obvious there was real love and affection, mutually felt. I had a thousand thoughts racing through my head. When Rachel muttered about “those parties”, was she referring to the type of party I attended last weekend? It boggled my already fragile senses. I also had a strange feeling that I had seen her somewhere before. Obviously, I had never met her in real life, because. We both were buck naked for now and the only thing I had in my body was the mangalsutra.I was shocked to see the cock of Kathuria which was almost 9 inches and double the size of my husbands. He signaled to give him a blowjob, which I obliged. He lit a cigarette and started smoking it. I could see he was really enjoying the blowjob as he was moaning softly.After a while, he asked me to stop and went down on me. He first opened my pussy lips and applied some saliva on my pussy. Then he inserted. I was in no hurry and wanted her to enjoy my ministering until she could no longer take it and had to orgasm. After a while I drove my finger up her ass as far as it would go and rapidly fuck her asshole as hard as I could. She started to tremble and yelled “SHIT I’M CUMMING”. I felt her sphincter pulsate as it grabbed my finger as she began her orgasm and I then stopped sucking her clit and licked it with my tongue as you could see her contractions as her orgasm continue to pulsate through.