Jo looked over toward me with a look of pure lust on her face. This is amazing! she moaned as she stared right into my eyes, Oh, Oh, thats so deep…O... Chris, this is incredible. I watched, mesmerised by the sight of this man fucking my wife, pleasuring her and pushing his huge cock so deep inside her whilst she writhed in pleasure beneath him. Chris thrusting became harder and faster whilst Jo moaned beneath him, urging him on. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, pulling him deeper with. First of all it was no fallen and this real life drama created my BIL was really getting excited.We came back and I was just trying to make a scene now what to do and all that stuff. I told we have to wait till morning as my friend who is having extra keys is having a night shift and she will be coming tomorrow morning and so on.Rickshaw driver consoled me not to worry he will help in whatever form I could want. I was waiting for the next move and BIL pretend as he is deep sleep and when I. She started pulling on hershirt, making sure it was real."See? I told you!" I don't believe it..." She kept staring at her new outfit. Her nametagwas fancier than mine; metal as opposed to plastic and her name printedon it."I told you it works, Miss Mowski."We both heard me say it and stopped. Why did I say her name so formal?It's because she was now my boss, and she wasn't the kind of boss who wascalled by her first name."What did you call me?" Miss Mowski..." I couldn't help it. I felt the. “NNNNNnnnnnnnggggguuuuuhhhhhhhhh. FUCK, what are you doing to me?”“I was just touching you; I want you to feel good.” I smiled at her in the dim light.“Feel good, my ass! I’ve got pussy juice running all down my legs, to my knees now.” She laughed, and hugged me again.Chelsea dropped to her knees, and untied the drawstring in the waist band of my swimsuit; she pulled them over my hips, and screamed.“BOBBY MURPHY JR., that’s not a fourteen year old cock.”“Well, it’s mine, and I am fourteen, you.