Him and I spent the day to gather did some shopping ,some gambling we won some took it back to the room ,so I would have more to play while he was gon.... As we are sitting there talking he smiles sorry we could not find a library last night.Looking at him kiss him deeply telling him thank you . We have time to kill before he is to go unzipping his jeans stroking his cock then licking biting the head swirling my tongue around his cock sliding down his cock sucking slowly at first pulling off. I was standing near the corner of the window and was watching. She doesn’t know that I have come after sucking his dick she was telling him sucks her. She laughed with him and brought some choco cream from the bowl which was beside the bed. She started lifting her saree above her thighs. I don’t know what was happening there but I was enjoying the scene. I wanted to see what will happen. She completely lifted her saree above her waist and spread her legs on the bed. Vinay was sitting between. Amy was facing me, but she was folded over the leather sofa only fifteen feet away, and Ted (I assumed) was behind her, furiously fucking my wife. She squealed in pleasure on each of his thrusts. Amy raised her head as she heard the door close. The look on her face was pure lust-filled pleasure. A smile formed on her face that I didn’t recognize, but then when I fucked her, she never squealed and panted either. Ted for his part seemed only mildly interested in my presence; he kept fucking my. We both continued to squeeze and pull her ass cheeks over her panty. We did it so much her panty was tearing up. Natasha was dripping juices from her vagina and we could feel drops of it in our fingers.And then her panty cloth was torn in 2 pieces and me and Kunal pull it further and tore her panty. Took a piece from her panty in our hands as we took it out from under her skirt.Natasha was biting her lips covered her mouth with her hand exclaiming in hush tones “Fuckk! tats is my panties. you.