Nice to meet you," the balding one said.We exchanged introductions and ordered some drinks. We talked about our preferences, and they warned me that t...ey got pretty wild, to which the bottom guy was blushing hard and giggling. I was undaunted. "Bring it," I grinned.Before long the four of us piled into a taxi and were on our way back to their place. I sat between bottom guy and the bearded one, who couldn't keep his hands off my thigh the whole ride. I could see him getting harder and slipped. ” the whole idea of the husband watching made me more and more nervous.I put a gum in my mouth then went in. I put on the condom and put it in. I started slowly and eventually found my rhythm. We were doing it in missionary position. I got a hold of her legs and was going in and out of her pussy rhythemitically. I saw her face and realized that she was enjoying it. I on the other hand was still nervous about the husband watching me. I went in and out of her pussy for abt 10-15 minutes with. We get into the house, turn the lights off, head to the bedroom, get undressed and into pyjamas (well she did anyway as I sleep nude) and she cuddled into my left hand side when we start talking of a great year. Jokingly I take her hand and put in my dick. I have enough experience to know that this was just a joke and we were so hammered that it wouldn't lead anywhere. But she didn't move her hand and she says "how about a new year handjob?" So I start to get hard while she slowly starts to rub. Shanti had meanwhile adjusted well, she made minimal noise and seemed overly docile in front of me, almost deferential.She had just a few clothes as I realized, since she wore the same dresses repeatedly. I figured she had three blouses, all extremely low cut; she had firm and large tits that were barely concealed, she didn’t wear a bra, she had four panties which seemed quite small for her large ass, the elastic on the panties seemed worn out by fatigue. As she would clean the house or wash.