I could feel her body respond to my touches, as she pressed her face closer to my hand which she was holding pressed against her neck.My heart was ham...ering with the fear of being discovered, and my rigid cock was quivering under the lungi.“Yes, Jigna ... you are really sexy ... and I find myself very attracted to you.” I repeated to her.Her breathing was getting faster, and she squirmed a bit on the bed, squeezing her thighs together. “You are lying Jignesh bhai...” she breathed out ... you. At dinner, Steph made it very difficult for the guys to concentrate on eating. She sat between Sean and Bill, and could not stop playing with their cocks and balls. She tried to stop before the men started to cum, but Bill couldn't control himself. He unloaded all over Steph's hand and wrist and spilled the rest on the floor. Sean almost came also, but he was glad that Steph stopped. He wanted to save himself for "dessert" in the back yard.In the meantime, Steph was using her feet under. I came to room and she did not close her breast, she left it open and started to speak to me about project delivery thing. I could not focus on her words and continuously starred her boobs. She could make out my tent and gave a smile. the first day was spent like this in her flat.On second day night, we came to flat and did same thing. But I did one important thing here while having dinner baby started to cry on her lap, she tried to open her gown buttons but couldn’t. She asked me help with. .to have the honor of being in the same room with his wife when she got fucked by one of her lovers. To watch his wife get pleasured to the point of almost blacking out. To be able to stroke his cock and cum while he watched them, but only if she allowed it. To the point where several times the sex was so mind blowing that they made cracks in the bed frame. And if he was real lucky, he would get to lick his wife's pussy...but only after it was jack hammered by a big, hard cock and dripping with.