I grabbed her hair and gently urged her to continue. She, too, was eager to continue. Within a few seconds, I blew my load in her mouth.She drank ever... last bit of it and licked my cock clean. After that, she went to clean herself. When she came back, she had rinsed her mouth. I was sitting on the bed. Pants completely off. Waiting for her to join. “Udaya interview nahi?” (No interview tomorrow) She asked me in Marathi.“No interview on Sunday,” I replied. She smiled and leaned forward. I leaned. "At least you got the larger of the two" she said to her sister (in reference to my brother Richard) she quickly let go because she was a size queen and only loved big cock now. I continued to jerk my cock as Bobby told the guy who was now taking Bobby's sloppy seconds from my wifes pussy to take his place since he was now ready for a second round with my wife but this time he wanted to take her anal virginity. When me and my wife did make love she never allowed me there but she began to wiggle. Her smile was beaming like sunshine thru the clouds. She twisted us around and leaned back against the side wall and lifted each foot to the top of the outside tub side. Her legs had spread wide open and she was bouncing up and down on my rigid cock for all she was worth. Suddenly, she was crying out, "Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Don't stop, please don't stop! This feels soooo good! Oh! Oh!" I felt a flood of her honey flowing all around my cock and balls, sending me into a fucking frenzy and. Then I noticed her hand move. She slowly moved her hand up along her shoulder, down softly over her breast to a wind hardened nipple. I swear she gave it a pinch.Then she slowly moved her hand down her stomach and along her outstretched leg.Then she bent her leg and let her hand travel back down and slide along her slit.My mind was foggy. I was mesmerized. This couldn't be happening. It had to be a daydream; my own perverted daydream.Then Sara sat up and looked at me."Mr. B" she said."Huh? .