There was some dust floating in the air and also a weird smell around.I thought we had been robbed. It struck me, thinking that my wife Ana was home a...one during my absence. I called out her, but got no answer.I looked inside the living room... and stumbled upon her. She was there; face down onto the coffee table, with her hands and legs handcuffed to it, her bare round ass up in the air, with a pillow tucked under her tummy."Ana!"She moaned. I ran towards her and saw she was gagged and. She guessed the kids were on a break from classes.She was about to go into the kitchen when she heard Shaun let out a moan followed by “Yes, that’s it, babe. I love how you suck.” She wanted to turn and leave, but she was supposed to stay for lunch. She didn’t want to listen to them having sex though, so she decided she could sneak into her room until they finished and left.Creeping up the stairs, she found herself becoming more and more curious about what was happening. To her surprise,. Pratt handed me a sheet of paper containing cast care instructions and patted my shoulder. “She needs rest and good care,” he said. “I will do what I can to help her heal faster.” “Very kind of you, George,” Jill said and smiled broadly. “Help her stand up!” the doctor said to me. As I headed to the examining table, Jill was already trying to swing her legs around. The cast was jutting stiffly over the edge of the table like a barrel of a gun, pointing at me. I took it and gently lowered. My cock was drenched with lots of lust from Hema. She stood up. I removed her saree, petticoat, and panty. she was nude with only a blouse on the top.I lifted her one leg and rested it on the last but one grill of the balcony with another leg firmly resting on the carpet. I walked behind her, bent her to a doggie. Heavens white skin with perfect round swaying ass with a sexy neatly shaved wet pussy waiting to be eaten.My hands grabbed both the ass cheeks and squeezed them hard feeling the soft.