She moved her hands freely alone her skin. I just stood there in amazement. I was watching the woman i loved make love to herself. I watched her every...move. Slowly the hands made their way down her stomach to her shaved pussy. Her fingers explored the box with precision. Her head fell back as she sighed. It was apparent to me she was as good at this, as she was sucking and fucking me.My wife stood in front of the mirror while i secretly watched her through the door. Her pace and breath. I bit her cleavage and then proceeded to her neck. I could notice her body giving sudden random jerks and i knew she was enjoying each and every bit of it. I opened her kurti and i was in for a treat. She had worn a fancy red bra and red being my fav.colour was driving me mad. I wanted to rip those bra straps apart with my teeth. I pulled her bra strap from the behind and left it. It made a distinctive sound when it hit her bare back. I then removed her bra and started fondling her tits. I. I knelt there pounding my cock, licking my hand for lube, watching Faith sleep. Soon I could feel my cum starting to rise, I so wanted to be inside her but I knew I couldn’t, I put my cock right up against her little slit and blew the first cum shot it flew up her tiny body and hit her right on the face, I didn’t care I blew stream after stream of cum on her body and tiny pussy, It was by far the biggest cum shot I had to date. As I regain my composure and took in what I had just done I. She giggled and said, “If you do well maybe Miss Laura might let you play with her feet, would you like that?”“Yes Laura,” I said relieved.“It’s Miss Laura when we're alone, understand?” she said in a seductive tone.“Yes Miss Laura,” I replied.“Good, since you did so well this week, I’ll reward you, kiss my feet,” she said.I didn’t think about it, I knelt down in front of her. She moved her bare plain white toes with red nail polish to the floor, and motion for me to kiss them, whilst.