“It’s a pity that you don’t get to see me wearing these,” Sara said as she held up her sexy bra and thong. I smiled as she kissed me deeply a...d I grabbed her ass. “Oops sorry,” I said as I let go of her ass. “Why sorry?” Sara asked. “I grabbed your ass baby,” I replied, “I am not allowed to do that because of my new punishments, am I?” “Oh no that’s right,” Sara smiled and in a pitiful attempt at scolding me said, “do not do that again!” I smiled and she said, “I am going to have a quick. The next day my inbox was filled with several men who wanted in the worst way to help me out. They had stories on how good they were at giving massages or how much they wanted to fuck my wife. I quickly got rid of the imposters and had gotten down to two different gentlemen. One guy was a divorce dad in his thirties while the other was a single gentleman in his twenties. It was a tough decision to make so I decided I would take another few days to think about it. A couple of days later I. "Hot damn," Altaf groaned, "That's a tight virgin ass..Maar saali ki gaand..poori maar, fat jaani chahiye."Sara sobbed around the cock in her mouth as her last dignity was taken from her, the large piece of meat making her insides cramp. She'd never had anything bigger than own finger in her ass before, and she couldn't get away from the invader without choking herself on another cock. It pushed deeper and deeper, Altaf moving back and forth a little, unused to having such a tight hole to work. As I rubbed the cream into her legs she moved them slightly apart allowing me to do the inside of her thighs. I put more cream onto my hands and started to rub this into her thighs, she moved her legs further apart again, I was sure she wanted me to touch her so I moved my hands up her legs towards her pussy. Again she moved her legs apart a bit more and I thought I heard a slight moan from her. This spurred me on to be a bit more adventurous, my hand moved up further and was now gently rubbing.