I took my cock back, and took some more oil, and poured all over her ass. I felt her ass hole with my finger, and slowly I lubricated her asshole with...my finger.My index finger went inside her hole, she released another moan. I tried to insert my second finger, making her asshole a bit bigger. Her ass pressed against me. Both of my fingers went all the way inside. I started to rotate my finger while being inside, lubricating some more. She was going crazy!Mom: Just put it in there, dear, it’s. ..and it excited me greatly. I pulled my clothes off and wrapped a fist around my throbbing tool as I silently watched my wife and another man in bed.Daniel lay beside my bride and kissed her deeply as his fingers slithered across the slick, wet folds of her excited cunt."Yes," she hissed as he dipped two fingers inside her liquid core. Her hips bucked to meet the thrusts of his digits and her body shook as a small tremor washed over her.She mashed her mouth hard against his and moaned into it.. As Nicki led the way into her living room, she wondered if he noticed the similarities between their homes. She doubted that he noticed much about other people. However, she was now holding the bra that he had obviously noticed. Maybe she was wrong about him. ‘Please sit down and make yourself comfortable.’ ‘You act like this is a social call, Ms. Marsh.’ ‘Again, Mr. Matthews, it’s Mrs. Marsh, but I would prefer that you call me Nicki. After all, I do know what kind of underwear you wear, since. When heading back to Neetu’s coupe I stopped near the bathroom. I picked up the box of pen and read it carefully. It was not a pen, but was an electronic battery operated tattoo maker. I was shocked with it and didn’t understand what he had written on Neetu’s boobs with it.As I entered Neetu’s coupe, I saw her fully dressed lying on the seat, the man adjacent to her seat was snoring. Her hair was all well and not a stain were anywhere, no sign was there of anything happened last night. I asked.