I was quite nervous. Next day she came to take her dresses. She had taken all dresses and left with the used bra. I was little surprised. On that nigh..., I took her bra, and rolled on my dick and started to rub it. I was enjoying a lot.Every day she used to keep her bra and I used to pick them and masturbated in them. This continued for some days, and one day I decided it’s enough, let’s have real sex. When she came up she was wearing red sari with sleeveless blouse with deep neck through which. She was becoming extreaming vocal, her moans becoming yells as her orgasm approached. She begin to scream her husband's name. "Oh honey look at me," "Oh honey i am coming," "Oh your making it feel so good baby." "Oh God," "fuck me hard." "Fuck me baby." She then let loose with a torrent of yells and screams that echoed through the forest. I could also hear my wife moaning and screaming, as Robert was now on top of her and giving it to her missionary style. We both came together, as i shot load. God! I felt it from head to toe! A good-sized bubble formed and started towards the surface -- somehow he managed to bleed enough off so a much smaller orgasm washed us. "Save those until later; we've just gotten started."He washed the outside of my ass then -- from the perineum all the way to the small of my back. He washed and thoroughly dried all the outside of my butt."This might be intense, so relax and control it," he told me then spread my cheeks apart and licked one side from the bottom. Usne deep neck suit daala hua tha uske boobs mast the. Gori clevage, uski goal gaand, bhare hue legs and main foot lover hu friends and uske par lund khada kar de kisi ka bhi.Overall woh bheed se bhot alag thi dekhte hi khada ho gaya. Uski dressing aisi thi ke uski zyada body exposed ho rahi thi. Piche se backless aur jacket jo nevel se separate ho rahi thi. Tab mene notice kara me uske abs hai thode thode and ye mujhe baad main pata chala ke woh ek gym going ladki hai.Uske baad puri marriage.