Lifting herself on to her elbows, her back arched as she craned her head to see him. "No... what are you doing?" she stupidly asked, her dress unexpec...edly falling from her shoulders."Getting you into better position," he replied, lifting her foot while removing her thong from around her stiletto. He proceeded to her dress and taking it the rest of the way off, letting it puddle around her ankles."No, my dress. Don't mess it up. I need to wear it to my interview. Please, Reggie, stop now." Her. I see Rocky trying very hard not to stare at my wife’s cleavage. When she was behind the kitchen counter, she would not miss staring at her swaying ass. Now we all had breakfast.I later tell my wife I need to go out for some work and excuse myself out. I asked Sneha to make sure Rocky is comfortable. I have also corroborated the story with Rocky and my wife since I was not there many times. They told me everything, and I have narrated that here.After I left, Sneha and Rocky were sitting in the. I love anal and have enjoyed bigger so I was finding this very horny even when he started to really pound me. I was glad of the coat underneath my titties on the trunk as I was being rammed back and forth at a pace. And as I looked over at Buster he was licking his large exposed Cock. A sight I found strangely excting. He was looking at me with passion in his eyes. It was like he was feeling my predicament my helplessness.My ass fucking suddenly stopped and he withdrew. A probe again from what. She padded quietly back into the dining room and leaned against the large open archway. He was setting dishes on the table, a glint in his eye. ‘Hello, handsome. Waiting for me?’ He looked up with that slow grin that shot heat straight through her. ‘Definitely.’ He grinned even wider as he straightened up, a linen napkin in his hand. He twisted it like a typical locker room boy… ‘No, you’d better not.’ She squealed, backing away with her hands in front of her. He laughed, following teasingly. .