My head was as swollen as it gets, and pretty huge if do say so. Now she kept stimulating me. I was oozing pre-cum all over her crack, slicking her up...for further stimulation. "fuck that's hot", she exclaimedI know once she admits it that she wants me bad. It's her way of letting me win. I figured I'd shortly be fucking her.But she kept at it, rubbing her nice round ass against my swollen cock.As she slid up once, she slid up so much my head lodged against her tight wet asshole. She smiled her. I was enjoy watching the recording and wished for these to happen, however I had a strange mixed feeling inside me seeing Karthik taking advantage of my young wife’s naivety and innocence. I also started to realise that Karthik was going to go much further on that day and I was very jealous of him for being successful on lead Priya to that situation especially having the opportunity of enjoying a sexy girl of nearly 10 years younger than him. Even though I enjoyed the feeling of Priya being. Then I feel his length begin to swell in my hands, and the veins on his cock become swollen so that I can feel them in my hands, milking it all the way along his cock. While I do that, I'll lick occasionally with my tongue up and down his dick, so I can feel those thick veins. Then when his cock is really hard I use my tongue to lick his cockhead, make it nice and wet with my spit so that it begins to shine and you can see those huge veins on his cock even better… then I always go down deep on. I just smiled again at him giggling knowing that he liked it, we sat at the bar having a few drinks with him having a hard time keeping his eyes and his hand off my thigh rubbing it up and down giving me such a tingle. We talked for maybe an hour then he said "why waste anymore times lets go to my room and do what we been talking about for months" I was all too ready agreeing and out to his car we went getting in then he surprised me again putting his arm around my neck pulling my lips to his.