"Red meat tonight!" she proclaimed proudly.Dinner spat, dripped and steamed on a spit above the fire. Brittany turned it occasionally as she watched J...nnifer and me. I had decided some sex before supper would be appropriate.The cleaned and paint-free Jennifer had her arms stretched out and her hands against a palm tree with her backside thrust back. She balanced on her toes. I stood behind her between her widely spread legs with my erection nearly fully buried in her anus. She had her head down. After sometime I pulled out my cock from her mouth and again went and sat behind her ass and I said “ tumhara choot choosunga” she hissed “ saab chodo na” I said “ gaand mein chodunga lekin tera choot ka pani nikaloonga”I told her to raise her ass and then I turned and lay down in the reverse direction so that my face was under her pussy and she was in doggy position and my legs were resting on the opposite hand rest of the sofa.I then held her bums with both my hands and pressed her pussy to. When the k**s went to bed my wife brought up the subject of the up skirt modeling. She said she thought about it and was willing to do the shoot, if I thought the guy was OK. The following day I called back the man we will call him “Chuck” and told him that my wife was willing to model for him. He told me that all the other models refused when he told them it was up skirt to this point. We set a date and he said he wanted my wife to wear a skirt and button top with bra and panties or a dress. When she felt he was ready she slid up his body like a stalking cat, using her hand to slide the dribbling head of his cock slowly up and down her labia. “Where do you want to fuck me next Tony; pussy…..or ass?”He smiled up at her. “It’s your birthday, so you get to choose.”“How considerate.” She whispered, before dropping firmly on his cock and forcing it deep inside her streaming pussy. She was incredibly wet, her juices oozing freely and running down over his balls as she rode him slowly..