I slowly went down and placed my mouth as close as I could to my fucked wife’s creamy pussy. It was so excited to watch a hard big cock pumping my w...fe’s wet pussy. Nolan was pumping in a speed I never was able to match it. He was like a vibrator, thrusting my wife’s pussy deeper and deeper and my wife was screaming from pleasure, fuck me harder, harder. Nolan was up to it, he did not disappoint her. By now the bed was so wet from so much squirt and pussy juice. That was the first time when I. We were relaxed with each others company, and could, and did tell one another everything, we began to trust each other and we made plans for our meet at her flat.The day came.I got ready and went to the address where she told me to come.She was waiting for me at her street end and when she saw me and smiled.Hello, Anita I said, smiling. She was seductive, especially those “Fuck me” eyes of hers.Was this really the sweet lady I had sex with over the phone? I said her the same. Because you look. As we entered her male colleague Mihir Sahay was his name. Called her to look into an antique piece which arrived at their office. She went in along with him to the room. I followed them in. As we reached she was telling a lot of things about this antique vase and she was explaining me a lot about the vase which I didn’t care to know about. As she was talking and giving explanations I was constantly looking at her figure and was not taking my eyes off her. She kept on about the vase. After like. Niko may have been a creep, but he was still a guy ... and honestly, it was pretty impressive that he thought a cheap little tramp like me was worth looking at.“Okay,” he grunted, and I was on my knees in front of him before he’d even finished unbuckling his belt.To my surprise, he picked me up (by the hair - ow!) and threw me back on the couch. Before I could even say anything, he was laying on top of me, his weight trapping me on the couch.I just lay there, stunned, as his tongue pushed into.