"Damn," Danica whined, pushing her head up a bit. "You have some pussy, Tara, with a perfect bush too," she commended, her caressing those lips."Well,...enjoy it while you can, I can't let you cheat again, and I won't cheat on Kirk here."She nodded and shed a tear again, so I knew she'd support us entirely and was, in fact, happy to have us together. Danica failed to part her eyes from Tara's for even a second as she continued to fuck her.I couldn't resist having my hands come onto her boobs.. Plane land kiya air ham bahar aa gaye. Ham dono ek sath hi lounge me baith ke delhi se lucknow ki flight ka wait kar rahe the to usne kaha ki suman agar aap bura na maane to ek coffee pee lete hain ,maine kaha ki theek hai.Fir ham ccd me gaye aur do coffee order ki, waha thodi garmi thi aur shrug ke andar pasina aa raha tha. Tabhi ek announcement hui ki meri flight jo luck ke jaane wali thi usme koi kharabi aa gayi air ab wo flight kal morning me 6 baje jayegi.Meri to halat kharab ho gayi.Maine. That had sparked something in my mind, some idea that I couldn't put my finger on. In the meantime I did what little washing up there was to do in the flat's small kitchen, tidied up a bit, and then sat down on the sofa-bed to think.I tried to work back through the events of the day to put together what had sparked this idea, and maybe work out what it was my subconscious was bugging me about.I had seen the fight, and it had sparked memories of my tussle with the group of men. Then there came. I just happened to look over at the two women and saw that the woman was now fucking my wife with a large black strap on dildo. She was thrusting it in and out of my wife's cunt while they both moaned and groaned. I saw her stop thrusting and pull the dildo out of my wife and push her legs further up into the air. She then put the head of the strap on at the entrance to my wife's ass and pushed.She entered my wife easily and started to ass fuck her just like her husband was ass fucking me. .