The atmosphere was relaxing, just as I had imagined with leather furniture well worn and inviting, a smell of cedar in the fireplace and a slight male...musk. The cottage was a 2 bedroom ranch with den in the valley and large windows covering almost every wall to view the mountains from all angles. There were even bird houses and feeders outside the windows and his cat watching the birds there contently. I wandered around from wall to wall admiring the views and the knick-knacks he had collected. Give me ideas n your fantasies.Okay let me get to the story.Hi my name is Aaysha. I’m 37 years old. I’m a teacher by profession. I’m happily married to my husband Akeel for the last 12 years. We’ve been trying for the last 10 years for a child but still not a single sign of pregnancy. I always want to keep my husband happy. So I always tell him that it’s my fault. We never bothered to go to a doctor for check up too. We were so happy together. We were sexually healthy too. We used to have sex. Ali was just inches away from my wife’s wet pussy and there was no protest from her. I was aroused just knowing that my wife was getting wet from all of this. I slowly moved my hand up my wife’s thigh and I knew Ali could feel her skirt move up a bit from my hand. Melissa was trying very hard to sit still, hold a conversation and smile without making it obvious that she was being touched by two men. It became more difficult for my wife to sit still as Ali’s hand moved to the side of her wet. Sliding my finger down his crack and around his puckered hole, he began to become more animated and vocal. He rolled onto his stomach, exposing his ass completely and I knelt across his knees, his white ass in front of me. I massaged his ass cheeks and ran my tongue over his tight manpussy, He groaned and arched his back, raising his smooth round ass into the air. “I’ll be right back,” I said and got the lube and a condom from my room. I returned and his was still face down with his ass raised.