Then he proceeded to bury his cock into my wife's ass. Her eyes rolled back in her head, she tossed her head back and made a sound I had never heard b...fore.Oh shit honey, they have me so filled up and I can feel them rubbing against each other inside me. OH FUCK ! this is wild. Give it to me good you black fuckers. Fuck me, pussy and ass. God that feels good. She trembled to at least three climaxes as they pistoned into her at both ends. That line hit me, as the erotic feeling of seeing her get. I lower my eyes in embarrassment. My cheeks blush. "Raise your bottom for me, dear." I obey without uttering a word, yet my thighs are met with a hard SMACK. "You will respond to me when I speak to you. Are we clear?" "Yes, Ma'am." Why am I complying? Do I even know this woman? I do as I'm ordered. My rosy cheeks are high up to make things more comfortable for her... and more humiliating for me. The woman is slapping my bare butt with her open hand, over and over again, taking turns. Sheetal began to suck my cock fully drenched in the mixture of my cock-milk and Rosy’s pussy juice. Yet, it did not erect. I found Rosy leaning on the wall and then sprawling to the floor in utmost satisfaction.Now, I needed to get back my erection. At this moment it came into my mind that all these times, we had never engaged in kissing. So Rosy made a suggestion. I and Sheetal stood on floor face to face and Rosy sat on her knees in between us but facing my cock. I hugged Sheetal tightly and. I will, though, wander down to the sports centre later and check things out – it’s a good idea and thank you for mentioning it’. And with that, we turned to eggs on toast and fine English Breakfast tea (about the only bow my mother made to quality in her entire kitchen). On Saturday afternoon, I went for another walk, this time, a five-mile round trip. The swimming pool had been easy walking distance from school as a kid, but there was no direct bus route home, the two-miles-plus was an ok walk.