Dave and I hatched a scheme where we would both tell my wife that Dave and I previously been long-time work associates and that we knew each other wel....The plan was in play and I approached my wife, after I returned home.That evening, once in bed, I told my wife about Dave… His looks, his demeanor, how we knew each other. She seemed excited with cautious reservations. She asked lots of question and some I had to ‘wing’. I described his looks and even got my phone to show her a picture of Dave.. The man kept up the vigorous in and out motion until she started making some sounds that only John had heard before. She could feel the man behind her rubbing his dick up and down inside the crack of her ass in time with the finger that was torturing her pussy. And, when the third man stepped next to her and started massaging her breasts, she had an orgasm unlike anything she had ever felt before. In the front of her mind there was nothing but pleasure. Somewhere in the back, she watched. Mom turant tyar ho gayi aur phir wo dodno sharab pinai lagai aur half an hour mai sari bottel dono pii liyaUskai baad dad nai mom ko kaha ki mere ek friend haiwo tumsai phone pai baat karna chata hai aur masti karn achat ahai so tum usai baat karo aur phone laga kai dai diya mom usai baat ki aur phir phone band ki.Mai yai sab dekh kai pagal honai lagi ki mom dad yai sab bhi kartai hi uskai baad dad nai net on kiya aur cam laga kai pata nahi kisai mom ko dikhanai lagai aur chat karnai lagai mai. I wondered if I should leave them, perhaps Fleur could do something with it. And with that though I felt my nipples harden, despite the warmth of the day. Did my daughter suck his cock. My own mouth watered at the thought. No probably not, she. How old was he? Then I remembered, she had told me, he was nineteen. Nineteen with a cock the size of a baby’s arm. Nineteen, and without touching me, he had made me wet, made my nipples erect. My throat was dry. Did he fuck my daughter with that big.