Just let us know when you will be coming home,” I said. I realized that Prabhu just stood there looking at me with his dick inside me.He stopped fuc...ing me, just stood there caressing his hands on my ass. I didn’t know why but I felt a little odd with the sudden halt of his thrusting. Involuntarily I moved my ass back, taking his dick deeper inside me. It felt good. I started going to and fro with my hips, fucking him.I didn’t stop fucking him in the same position while Ani, still on the phone,. “I told you he’d want this for you.”Connie then picked up the remote and turned on the flat screen tv, mounted on the wall. The screen filled with the image of my wife, totally naked and being led my Connie to a padded beck in the middle of the room. Connie then directed my wife to lay over the bench, her exposed ass in the air. Her wrists were secured, as were her ankles. Connie then disappeared off-camera. The screen continued to just show my wife’s exposed ass, yet the audio was filled with. ” He laughed.“What was it like, beating up a man?”“It felt great. He provoked me, you know. He said allsorts of stuff, talkin’ trash about me behind my back,so I really let him have it.”“How did it happen?”“It just happened. It’s kind of a blur, but I beat thefuck out of him (pardon my language). He tried prettyhard, but I made him cry.”“Did you kick him in the balls?”Terry froze. “Did I… kick him in the. Closing her legs, she gracefully rotated herself upright sitting on him like a chair, still keeping the blanket on purely for warmth. He took this cue leaning in to her shoulder length hair whispering,“ Are you sure about this?”“Fuck me”, was all she said, so soft he could just barely hear it. She used her legs to turn herself around, straddling him with his face between her still glistening breasts red with bite marks. She could see him through the opening in his boxers, finally revealing.