Soon she was balls deep fucking me and then we heard a knock at the door. My wife walked over and looked out the peep hole and let Jill inside. I was ...till bent over the table and she got behind me and continued to fuck me deep while jill watched her. She told Jill to go into the suitcase and find a nice strap on cock and put it on. She found a nice 6” one and looked at it so my wife came over and helped her put it on. She made her take off her skirt and she was now dressed in only garter belt. After I shot for a long time, big ropey strands of sperm all over my stomach and her arm and hand, Frieda leaned over and kissed me again. Then she efficiently took out some tissues and cleaned us off.After she had me all cleaned of jizz, she had me don the panties (cotton, full cut, white, soiled by her, as I later determined from sniffing them when I got home) and then the skirt, about mid thigh. She had to pin the skirt at the waist and hem but otherwise it didn't look too bad. I looked at. She gave voice to her feelings “Yes Pabby this is the way, faster, oh, hit me harder. You are killing me. Oh please don’t stop. H..yes now, more, now oh, oh I am about to come oh god Pabby I am there h…yes I aamm coommmmiiinnngggg and came with a loud sigh of satisfaction and lay back panting on the bed. I however kept moving in and out of her cunt to prolong her sensation. In minutes, she was yelling again “My god I will come again. More Pabby more, please fuck me harder and faster. H..yes yes. Her breath started getting heavier. I pulled her closer, her boobs are now brushing on my muscular chest. I squeezed her ass cheeks gently and smiled at her. She bit her lower lip and kept looking into my eyes. I squeezed her harder and kept rubbing her ass cheeks. She slid her right hand down and felt my hard-on my pants. She smiled naughtily and winked at me. She saw Dheeraj come towards us and she moved slightly away and we continued dancing. Dheeraj asked if we would like to go back to.