I lay watching as her nipple tightened and lengthened. I urged to taste it in my mouth, but I couldn't she was my friend and I was married. This was w...ong, so very wrong. Then it happened, I am not sure how, but my lips touched hers, and a crackle of electricity sparked through us. It was like a bolt of lightning splitting the spring air, which announces summer. It was hot and humid and bright. She tasted sweet, and warm, and soft, and buttery, and smooth and nothing like any man I had ever. Ratan-Aunty aap gym ya yoga karti hai kya?Mom-Kyu beta?Ratan-Aap itni fit hain Raj aapka beta lagta hi nahi.Mom-Tum bhi na, Ratan.Fir sab log dance ke liye floor pe aate hai. Main dekhta hu Ratan mom ki kamar pe haath rakh ke dance kar raha hota hai. Main saaf saaf Ratan aur mom ke beech badti nazdeekiya bhaap paa raha hota hu. Next day, Suman aunty ghar aati hai aur mom se baatein karne lagti hai.Aur baato baato mein mom aunty ko bolti hai ki Ratan ladka achha hai. Suman aunty mazaak mazaak. “Well then, let’s not leave this fag waiting” another said. I knew at that moment no matter what I said I was in for a rough night. One of them lifted my head up and shoved his cock in my mouth. “You like black dick don’t you, you little slut?” I cried as his cock fucked my mouth, making me gag each time he slide it in. As I was sucking on this black dick, I felt another’s tongue licking my ass and getting it wet. They were making sure my ass was nice and wet for a pounding. One of them stuck. Suddenly another couple came into the dressing area. They stopped dead in their tracks. They were a good looking young couple, maybe college students. And they liked what they saw. The sexual tension was immediate and palpable as they stared at us. The strong aroma of sex filled the small hallway and we knew we were busted. In fact, my hand was still inside my wife's sexy little panties and my fingers were touching her pussy. A grin worked its way across the girl's face and the guy's jaw fell.