She slowly touched herself.Ashok explained to her how this cuck man made his wife fuck another man. Savita was enjoying it. She ran her fingers up and...down her pussy. Ashok was also jerking off to this. Having phone sex with his wife about the most erotic fantasy, he had only aroused him.“Yeah, it’s a hot story,” Ashok said as he wiped off his jizz from his torso.“But I’d never do that to you. Especially with you watching!” Savita said to Ashok. She had a post-orgasmic glow.“Oh, well, though. Then you push all the way back into me. You start to slowly fuck me, enjoying watching the dildo slide in and out of my ass. Each time you push into me the base of the dildo presses hard against your clit and you can feel your orgasm start to build. You grab my wrists and pull them behind my back like I do to you when I take you from behind. You start thrusting into me hard, feeling that familiar tingle in your groin. You grunt with each thrust feeling the strong throb of the dildo against. I could feel the desperation inside her by this time I had removed her saree completely and started to lick around her naval that was probably her achilles heel she started to moan erotically and knees had weekend she now took support of the wall to stand. I stood up to adjust the showerShe took my dick out and started stroking it. I removed my jockey completely. Water had made her blouse transparent and her erected nipples were easily visible. I removed her blouse an bra and took her one boob. It makes me so wet. I want to see your cock.” “I love that too. Shall I send you a picture of my cock?” “No! Get out of the car, unzip your fly and get your cock out for me. I want to watch you stroke it in the street. Neil and Max are already in the spa, probably taking it in turns sucking each other’s cocks. Stroke for me baby and I will stroke for you.” I couldn’t do it. I just couldn’t bring myself to say no to her. So before I knew it I was standing outside my car with my shorts around my.