He took her slowly, but deliberately. He would withdraw almost his entire cock from her, her cunt seeming to cling tightly to it and not wanting to le... it go, almost turning her inside out. He would just leave the fat cockhead inside her; then he would slowly push all of it back into her until their pubic bones met where he would grind himself hard against her clitoris.He continued this slow but deliberate fucking while she rose to one massive climax after another, again and again shaking from. I looked over towards my wife to see the 12-inch gap between them had disappeared. He was lying right up against her back with an arm around her waist. I sat quietly not sure what to do. I watched as he slid his hand up and down under the covers feeling up her leg and rubbing her ass. After a few minutes I noticed her body start to respond to his touch. He slid closer to her until his crotched pressed up against my wife's ass. His hand continued to explore her body beneath the covers as she. Mene usko bed pe fenk diya aur uski shorts utaar di. Usne black color ki panty pehni thi aur uska bra bhi black color ka tha. Mene haske bola “Bhen ki lodi bra aur panty match krke aayi hai saali rakhel”.Aur uski panty apne danto se pakad k utaar di. Uski choot puri geeli hui pdi thi aur sabse bdiya baat k woh virgin thi. Mene uski choot chaatni shuru krdi aur woh aaah aah krne lagi. Woh saali 10 min me hi jhadd gyi. Fir mene usse kaha mera loda choos. Woh pehle maani nhi. Mene uske thapad. We had phone sex almost every night, and the fantasies got ever kinkier and the conversations lasted well into the wee hours of the night. They were mostly my fantasies as she was extremely shy and submissive and loved to play along. She always had one particular thing that she wanted, and it stemmed from her shyness and the fact that privacy in India is hard to come by. If we mere at a hotel, she was always really concerned about being overheard or seen with me, again because India is a super.