My mind had to know whether or not she was cheating again, while my dick wanted to see her in action. I was already hard and rubbing my dick before th... video connected. “Suck that dick, girl!” a man said, as I saw a close-up view of my wife's lips wrapped around the shaft of a thick black cock. The dark skin of his cock glistened, coated with saliva as my wife’s mouth slid up and down the length of his dick. “This looks like a legit porno!” the man boasted, as he filmed my wife’s mouth. I pictured about the couple how they would have gone about it. I couldn’t think about the faces but the moans and the noise got me excited.One by one step was passing as images in my mind. It was getting wet for me, down there. I, unknowingly, put my hand into my saree, petticoat and panty to touch my pussy. My fingers touched my unshaved pussy. When I was about to insert my finger into my pussy, the image of the three guys, behind me, flashed in front of my eyes.I adjusted my saree and turned. As she left, looking at Vic sympathetically, he walked around admiring the suite. ‘You are the guest, choose which of the two bedrooms you want,’ Hattie said sweetly. ‘Nah — ladies first and you choose which side of the bed you want.’ Hattie sat down heavily. He looked concerned. ‘Are you okay?’ ‘I’m not sure.’ ‘Stay right there — I’ll fetch you a reviver.’ He arrived back with two whiskies. ‘Vic, about the sleeping arrangements…’ He looked shocked. ‘What — you don’t want to sleep with me. "I think she said she wants you to do it harder, Logan Paul ."Logan Paul was already doing her as hard as he could, as RiceGum stripped off the rest of his clothes. Zoella's cries had spurred him on and he was now fucking her with all his might. His upper body was pressed firmly against hers, squashing her tits into the tree. "Stuck between a cock and a hard place," Logan Paul thought with a grin.She was lifted completely off the ground by his thrusts, legs flailing as she tried to support.