UGHHHHHH&hellip, She screamed. I reached forward and clamped my hand over her mount to muffle her voice. Shh theyll hear you. She nodded her head in u...derstanding and I moved my hand away from her mouth and grabbed her tit through her dress. Ohh my god your so wet. Youve been wanting my cock for some time havent you? I asked as I started up a steady pounding rhythm. God yes. She moaned back. Now fuck me harder and faster!!!!! I picked up the rhythm of pounding her pussy with my hard piston. I kept my glass on the table and wrapped my arms around her waist. We were all engrossed in kissing and caressing each other on the sofa. Suddenly I heard the bedroom door open and I pushed back Anisha and we had split our kiss. It was Anisha’s son who came out to drink water. I was not sure if he had seen us in an awkward position. Anisha asked him “what happened”? he said “mom, I’m thirsty and want water”. Anisha got up and gave him a water bottle and left him till the bedroom and put him to. He was pulling her dress up his hand covering her exposed blonde haired pussy. His knees gave way and his face went in to start licking inside her now damp womb. Her legs were moving as he licked deeper. Moans coming from her red lip stick mouth. I was getting very aroused watching my pure white American wife succumb to these two old dark Indian men. The one grasping her breasts guided his dark penis in her lips telling me to tell her to suck it and for me to take off my cloths.The other got up. The calendar may have maintained my passage into young womanhood but as I stood before him then, offering myself up to him in the most literal sense, I felt very small. My mind began to focus on all the parts of my body I was ashamed of and suddenly I was convinced that if he saw me naked he would find me repulsive. After an entire year of endlessly rehearsing this moment in my head, teenage insecurity reared its ugly head and threatened to ruin my long awaited happiness. Before I was aware of.