John pushed her pants and panties down, exposing her pussy to all of us. He told her to take them off and she quickly complied. Then he put his hands ...n her shoulders and pushed her to the floor. "On you hands and knees. I'm going to fuck you like the bitch in heat you are." My wife followed his orders and waited for John to fuck her. Her head was hanging down so she didn't have to look at any of us. We all watched John take his time as he unfastened his pants and pulled them off. His cock was. My whole hand was in her cunt right to the wrist. The amazing thing was I felt I could go even further. I tried pushing my fist further up her warm tunnel. It slid half way up my forearm before mum cried out."My God George, how far is he into me?" Up to his forearm honey. Is it too much?" Stop, just stay there. I have to get used to it. Don't go in any deeper."I held my position for some time. It was a truly amazing feeling. My hand was very warm inside her belly. I moved my fingers and it felt. “You can’t imagine what it’s like, Alan,” he said, sliding closer. “A guy has needs, sometimes needs he can’t do anything about.” “I understand,” I answered. “I’m not gay,” he said. “I don’t like men. But seeing you in Susan’s clothes just reminds me of all of those feelings I had for her. Would you…could you…come sit in daddy’s lap? We can keep each other’s secrets.” I didn’t want to lose my wife…and suddenly I was very turned on. I slid across the couch and sat in Chuck’s lap. He. Deepika skin was unblemished, very fair in colour contrasted wonderfully with her black panty and black bra which could hardly hold on to her 38D cup tits, having wet patches from leaking breast milk.I gently spread her legs apart, her thighs were muscular creamy, juicy, looking at her wet pussy, Deepika saw me looking at her most intimate parts, she felt shy and closed her eyes when I looked at her.I quickly took her bra and panty off exposing her beautiful hairless sopping wet pussy, leaking.