We are a marred Indian couple, staying in India. We have been married for five years now and in those years sex has been mind blowing. Nisha loved to ...uck, anytime and anywhere and she was never ever shy in admitting it.But, I was my desire to expose her in revealing clothes to other guys and also see her getting fucked. One day, I spoke this with her and after bit of hesitation, she agreed. But, she had a few conditions.One of her conditions was that she would start slowly, perhaps by exposing. The room was warm enough that neither were really needed. Mounted in each corner of the room was a small video camera.They were both very tired, having had a strenuous day. But their horniness made it impossible to sleep.When the light was turned off, the room was almost completely dark. Light coming from under the door was the only illumination. They both laid down on the bed, keeping a good two feet between them.In the first minute, it became obvious that sleeping in their dress was not going. And we need to start in another year, I’m not getting any younger here. And we’re keeping Lindsey for as long as we can, that way we’ll have a built in baby sitter. What do you think?”Her mouth quivered and the tears overflowed. When she finally found her voice, she said “I think ... I think...” and fainted dead away. I picked her up off the sofa, carried her over to my big rocker, and rocked her, caressing her hair and cheeks, until she woke with a start. She looked confused until she saw me,. April was beyond ready, she was wanton. My lips and tongue moved up along her flesh, stopping only to tickle her button, and suckle at her breasts. With my ebony wand knocking at the gates to paradise, your wife, my slut of the night, grabbed hold of my prick and helped me get the first inch into her ivory soul.April was extremely tight for a married woman who had had numerous affairs before I came along, no doubt they had all been white boys. Only her effusive lubrication made it possible for.