' well sluts, get to work' one demands, instantly both of us lean forward on our hands and knees and grab a cock each in our hands, kissing and lickin... the head and looking at each other out of the corner of our eyes as we both go to work. I am dressed in a lacy black dress with stockings and suspenders and a bright red wig, you are in a very tight mini dress with your cute ass hanging out the bottom and blonde wig. the other two black men move around behind and we feel our panties get pulled. Mr sinha ki biwi sanwle rang ki thi per cuts bahut payare the. Gaal ubhre hue the. Chooche bahut hi mast dikhte the. Who thode modern style ke the isliye mrs sinha sleeve less hi kapde pehni thi jis se unke ubhar aur bhi sexy lagte the. Aur mr sinha umar me bhale hi mere pati se 2-3 saal bade the per the bade janwa dil. Kuch hi dino me me samajh gayi who bade dil phenk kism ke aadmi hai. Unhme sharm jara kam thi who kisi ke bhi saamne apni biwi ki chedne se baaj nahi aate the.Kisi ke saamne. Can I use your washroom? Lana: chi you stupid. You have become crazy. Goo get lost. Me: miss can I ask you something? Lana: what? Me: miss can you shag like you did to raja once? Lana: shut up bujji Me: please miss. Im not asking for oral and Im not asking you for a fuck. Just one shag pleaseee Lana: you please go to washroom and do it to yourself. Me: hmmmmm. Okay. I think Im not lucky enough like raja. After this long horny discussion I went to washroom and shagged thinking about Lana and her. I put my right hand over her back into the skirt and started massaging her ass over the panty. By now, the skirt even doesn’t want it to be there anymore. The skirt slowly slided down due to its weight and lying on the ground around her legs. All this time I was kissing over her neck and chest and complementing everything about it.By now, she standing in bra and panty on in her own balcony with me. I was kissing her neck and came closer to her ear, kissed it, played a little on ear and.