I had to kneel down to get myself low enough to see what I had to remove. In a way, it was good because I could conceal my erection between my thighs....But when she found me spending so much care on her butt, she looked over her shoulder to see what I was doing. I quickly finished the task and when I was done, she turned around and offered me her hand to help me get up. I didn’t want to because I was hosting such a massive hard-on, but I had to because I had no reason to stay down. She may or. She was interested but curious to know what it was. Thus we invited her for the next evening to Galisa's place, offered her a glass of wine and started chatting.We was rather nice and very communicative. She was not a beauty queen but for her 45 or 50 years rather slime and well groomed.After some time i explained to her that we have a serious problem as i would go abroad for 3 month and Galisa has this hormon problem. She asked what the hormon problem was and i explained to her in a serious. She is wet pretty quickly and her clit is already on a slow throb. She takes Spencer’s hand and guides it to her thigh, pushing him toward her goal. His fingers trail up her thigh, playing with the hem of her pants for a second before dipping in. Regardless of his protests, Sam feels the bulge in his pants. His is rock hard when she squeezes it. Her legs spread, allowing him greater access. A moment later she feels a finger lightly run over her nether lips through her panties.Working his finger. Khan smiled and thanked me. Then I leave my wife in the hand of that huge middle-aged unknown tailor with very large dick. I got a tool near the table and sat on that in nude condition to watch the show. Mr. Khan laughed and said to me “you will surely enjoy the show of your wife’s fucking and I can assure you that your wife will also get much pleasure from my dick. He then started kissing my lovely Niru in very passionate way and she also stated responding in matching way. I saw that Mr. Khans.