He grinned and licked each finger before returning his hand to her battered cunt. Instead repeating the bizarre pleasure/pain act of fisting, he gentl... massaged her clit. She rose against his hand, instinctively responding to his gentle, knowing touch. His mouth trailed down her red and swollen breasts with tender kisses and light nips. He captured one rose tipped nipple in his mouth, sucking gently and flicking its sensitive tip with his tongue. Unconsciously she spread her legs wider as the. . I also pushed open the door a little. It was my wife and my school friend Gaurav. My wife was wearing a t-shirt and shorts and Gaurav kept touching my wife’s legs while talking to her, teasingly.My wife teased him around a little more and in about 5 mins after I reached.. they started kissing… madly and passionately. I could not believe my eyes that my wife could ever do this. She started kissing on his chest and taking off his shirt. he started taking of my wife’s clothes too. I could see my. Pulling her dress up around her hips I find lacy white panties and sheer tights, with one hand I pull these both down to expose her round well-defined ass. I have dropped my pants with my other hand and fished out my erect penis from my boxer shorts. In one move I line my dick up to her pussy and thrust forward. Normally going in this fast would be painful for us both, but my mental abilities (and long experience) prepared for this moment by dialing up her arousal levels ten minutes ago. So. She hadpracticed walking in heels inside on her flat, even floor, but runningoutside in heels was a chore. Compounding the challenge was that her leftankle was already sore and slightly swollen from her earlier encounterwith her neighbors. She cursed out loud as she caught an edge with herheel and her purse went flying from her left hand. She could hear themumbles from a few of the neighbors who were out in their yards or fromacross the parking lot. Two older guys grumbling about politics.