” Shalu: “Saali meri bhi choos…..haram jadi….beta chod.ahhh…apni bete se marwaegi….meri chcuchi bhi choose ke de..ooooooo.” This went on...for another 10 mins before i came inside my mom……”aahhhh…..maaa mein aa raha hoon……meri paani nikhalne wala hoon.” Mom had creamed at least 3 times before that…but she still was strong and was fucking me strong..meeting every stroke for stroke. “aa gaya maaa…. Maaaaaaaaaaaaaa… Aaaaaaaaa rrraaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaa hoooooooooon….” And i creamed inside her.. I logged off work at 3 pm and went to the grocerystore to buy dinner for my wife and her lover. Annie had left medetailed instructions to make sure everything would be ready for mydebut as a cuckolded sissy maid, and when I got back home I beganpreparing.I tried not to think too much about what I was doing. I was long pastthe point of putting up a fight - I would dress as a maid, cook andserve dinner, and stand at attention as a younger man enjoyed my wife.It was crazy, but it felt natural by. She flashed her wedding band the whole time, too, even taking pics of it on her phone to send to hubby. She even sent him a text saying, “Let’s forget the divorce. It turns out that he’s still married. Just get used to sharing me with him. Please still fuck that Arab girl, though. I want to taste our juices together on your cock.”“Oh, God, he’s fucking gorgeous, ain’t he? That big cock of his is ... yummy! So fucking delicious!” Denise roared as she knelt to share my dick with Tamar, my. Now was she was standing in her dark blue lacy bra and panty.That was the first time I was seeing a woman in her lingerie in reality. Now she was feeling embarrassed. So she jumped into the bed and covered herself with the bedsheet. That made me hornier. Even my dick was rock solid and throbbing in pain.So I too joined in bed and again started making out like crazy. While making out Hetal even undressed me and I was in my jockey. I started licking and kissing her naked body. I kissed her.