This was not abnormal I just totally forgot until now with me deep inside her. Realising what I was doing I pulled out and began rambling some sort of...apology when I heard a snigger. I wondered how long it would take you to realise it was not me, you dirty boy! said my wife who some how appeared a top of the bedroom stairs. She was sat down her back against the wall naked, leg spread with fingers deep inside her, her hand never missing a beat even as she talks to me. Dont stop fucking her cant. OMG…kya nazara tha..ushne ek bahut ek sexy wali night dress pehni huyi thi..jismein say ushki bra saaf dikh rahi thi..aur niche ushne shorts pehni thi ekdum choti c.. Mainey poocha” kya baat hai” Ushne kaha..” kuch nahi..garmi lag rahi thi isi liye ushne aisay kapde pehne hai” Mainey kaha mujhe lga mujhe seduce kar rahi ho..kahin tum?Fir who hasne lagi aur aisay hi humne 3 bajey tak chat ki aur main ushey dekhte dekhte muth mar raaha tha aur soch raha tha k kaisay ushkay sath sex karun. The few other cars parked there people are getting into them as the rains get harder. I ask A what he is into and he says that he really wants a blowjob but nobody ever sucks him all the way. I reach over and start unbuttoning his jeans… but with a console between us, I suggest we go into the back seat.We both hop in the back, I put up half the seat and kneel on the floor of the truck he’s on the small seat in the corner. When I kneel we are face to face, he reaches over and starts to kiss me. The last four days are nothing but a series of images in her head, teasing her desperate body, tormenting it. Ashley remains bent over the leather padded table. Her legs spread apart and, thanks to the thick leather cuffs around her ankles, unable to move. The brunette slave watches Ashley from across the room. Her hand still attached to her cage, her ass sitting in a damp pool of her juices. Miss Rose stands in front of Ashley, a slight look of indifference on her face. She hovers over her.