Richard was kneeling with his head buried between my Wife’s legs, similar to how I had been earlier and it hurt me to see him like that, I guess I h...d always before though of her pussy as being mine, now I was realising that it was not any more as per the terms of the contract I had signed. I stood in the doorway and waited until my Wife started groaning and the Richard came up for air. ‘Good girl, bring the bag to me’ Richard said. ‘Then kneel with your back to me’ I did as I was told. I. She was tall and very slim, almost skinny, apart from heavy breasts; her dark, shoulder-length hair was streaked with grey, and, apart from skimpy gauze panties that were practically transparent, a thin silver chain encircling her right ankle, and high heels, she was completely naked.For a moment, I studied her body, my penis stirring involuntarily: her ribcage was clearly defined, and her lush delicately blue-veined breasts were capped with large, heavily stippled aureoles, from which engorged. I asked Anu to stop her from screaming. She came on top of Seema and put her pussy on Seema’s face. “lick it” she said and Seema obliged. Anu leaned forward towards Seema’s pussy. They were in a 69 position now. But Anu was spreading her pussy wider to pushed my cock in her vagina. with a deep thrust, her hymen broke.Seema grabbed the bedsheet with pain and her tears flow out. She started to bleed. I wiped her pussy and my Dick with a cloth. Anu was still on top of Seema not allowing her to see. Sergio was high up there, but he wasn’t the top. Whoever was perched up there was powerful—and he or she could be anyone.It was 11 PM and I still hadn’t gotten any sleep, except for the few hours I was able to catch on the flight from Pakistan, which hadn’t even been a direct flight. There had been a stop in Istanbul, Turkey and from there it was a 14-hour flight to Los Angeles. I was jet-lagged and grumpy, but I put aside all attitude as I reached the warehouse. This one was in Seal Beach,.