He moved his hips forward and his cock went completely into my wife’s pussy.A moan came from Pat as he began to fuck her, after a short time she lif...ed her legs and wrapped them around him. Placing her feet at the top of his thighs just underneath his buttocks. Gradually the pace began to quicken, and Pat began moaning again, saying things like, oh yes, oh fuck, each time he thrust into her.I moved to the side of the bed, hoping to get a better view. Pat saw me and held her hand out to me. I. There were some wooden tables with benches on it and also some outdoor lounge chairs to the side.From here, Sandra had a nice view of the back of the mansion. The garden looked well kept, and she noticed some paths made of stone going away from the mansion into different directions.One of the paths went to a swimming pool with a summerhouse attached to it. Another path went to an area that seemed to be a fenced of park with a lot of flower beds and benches in it. And then there was another path. .." I open up my pants and pull my cock out of my boxers.I say:Its rock hard and I slowly stroke it, making sure it's head level with you. "Go ahead beautiful."You say:I nod and slowly place my lips over your cock and blush as I process what's happening, my cheeks grow red warming your cock as I slowly bob my head up and down the length, being carful to keep the vibrator safely inside my pussy.I say:My hands grasp your head lightly and quiver slightly, wanting to hold you still and relentlessly. With little choice in the matter he followed the man into the tent.Hanging in the air of the colourful tent was the thick scent of incense, almost like stepping into a Middle Eastern bazaar. Once inside the man let go of his arm and pointed him forward, “Speak to Anusha, she has what you want.”Walking forward Michael gazed through the thick layers of scented smoke and saw what the old man had wanted him to see, sitting at a desk was a beautiful Indian Woman, young enough to be the old mans.