The husband was good looking and in good shape. Leaning forward and putting a hand on her knee, his wife asked of mine, "What do you think of swapping...husbands for some fun?" My wife turned to look at me. I saw in her eyes the way they shifted to the husband that she found him alluring, and the thought tantalizing. She smiled at me shyly and blushed. But looking at the wife I felt the same way. I took my wife's hand and winked at her. Our eyes said it all. I answered, "We think that's an. Ever since the first day of college. She similar to you had a wild sex drive. The first month of dating it felt like you guys did nothing but have sex in her college dorm. She even let you fuck her tight ass. You guys only took an occasional break from sex to study for your respectable classes. You loved her perky breasts and her larger-than-most white girls' ass. You lost count of how many times you swatted her ass over your college years.You guys are living in a small apartment complex with. Cailey kissed her way over to the asshole, then kissed and licked at Vicki's pussy lips. Cailey sat back on her legs, then slid a finger into Vicki's now wet cooch. She pumped and prodded for a while, then added another finger. At this point, I couldn't take it anymore, and uzipped my pants and pulled down my boxers enough to let my raging boner free. I spat on my hand and started to jack off as I watched Cailey poke at Vicki's crotch. She added yet another finger, streching them out. I knew who it was. I turned back. My landlady, mrs sharma was standing in front of me and although it was dark and I couldn’t see her face from the distance there was no mistaking that beautiful voice. For a moment I forgot that I was holding a cigarette in my hand. She came close.“sarthak. It is you. What are you doing here? And are you smoking?”Now I got scared. Nobody ever came up to the terrace. And it was pretty late in the night. Fuck! I didn’t want to get kicked out of here. As my mind.