We allowed her in and the three of us sat at the kitchen table for the now understood chat. We spoke of the where and when that would come about. Then...Kim, out of the blue, stood and dropped her dress. She stood nude before my wife and me, small breasts pointing proudly up and out. Their darkened hard nipples a sight to behold. Not shaven, but thin wispy hairs poked from her Mons. A bit on the longish part, I asked Kim if not shaving, would she at least to trim it shorter. Kim told me she would. As our lips touched a spark of excitement surged through me. Albert now began to ardently kiss me and I responded by placing my arms around his neck, thereby signalling my approval. I was overjoyed that my one regret from our earlier encounter had finally been negated.The intimacy of this action thrilled me immensely. I was not foolish enough to believe that our capricious encounter had turned Albert into a homosexual, but I no longer felt like I was merely a spunk depot. As we continued. Phir mai usko lekar apnay bed room mai ley aayee mere pati mujhko chod nay kay baad nangai kee sorahay thay wo lund dekha kar jhat say choos nay lagi. Aur mai uski choot. Mere pati halkay say jagay bolay Pooja kaya karrahi ho. Phir dekha to meri shali unka lund choos rahi hai wo bolay Pooja kaya baat hai tumharee shali to gazab hai. To Neetu boli mujho choosnay do aur aap mazay loo. Phir hum teeno nay milkar chain banayee.Mere pati ka lund Neetu kay muh mai, Neetu kee choot mere muh mai, aur. Ik duwde een kussen onder haar dikke billen zodat haar sterretje beter bereikbaar was. Ze deed een condoom om mijn harde piemel en smeerde 'm in met wat glijmiddel. Ze vroeg met een diepe, zwoele stem: "Please, shove it in". Hoe kon ik dat weigeren? Dus ik ging tussen haar benen zitten, positie missionair, en drukte mijn eikel langzaam in haar anus. Het eerste stukje ging moeizaam, maar daarna schoof ik de hele lengte probleemloos in haar gaatje. Het was warm, heet bijna, en erg strak. Ik ging.