She set the tray on the coffee table, a sensible name in light of its use at the moment. As she leaned forward, I could again see down the front of he... dress and got a glimpse of the skimpy red bra barely covering her breasts. I reacted as one might expect. We sat on the couch a bit closer than before.She saw me looking at her legs and grinned. “Jack, why are a woman’s legs more alluring when she is wearing a skirt than when she’s wearing shorts?” She grinned at me.I blushed guiltily. “I guess. "Ooohhhwwww.... yessssss.... Fuuuuckkkkkkk... I... am... commmmmmmmiiiinggggg....!" While she was having her orgasm, she kept on looking at me. She just ruined his orgasm, but had a great one herself... I smiled at her. My wife and I sneaked out of the barn.Once outside my wife asked me if I wasn't horny and wanted a fuck.. "Of course I want to fuck you right now... but wait until we get home...." My wife looked at me and said.., "No... I mean... don't you want to fuck her...? She is a real. She stood up and said she was tired and going to bed. ‘Yeah, sure, tired from being a fucking cheating whore’. I told her sweetly that I was going to watch the news and then I would be up. I hadn’t really watched the movie. My mind had been occupied mulling over what I was going to do. I knew there was nothing I could do until Monday morning so I just had to get through the next few days. Saturday I worked in the yard and Sunday I played golf with a couple good buddies that I was going to miss.. He was amused to see how Shreyas and Rajesh were enjoying, with their heads back. Riya used her mouth and lips over their cocks. On the other hand, Riya’s breasts started filling up again. She was startled at that. It was very strange that milk started filling her breasts so soon. She had fed the remaining milk just a few minutes back.But she continued stroking Shreyas’ cock and licked Rajesh’s cock. She held the tip of Shreyas’ cock and hovered her index finger on it. His tip opened a bit, and.