I give him a little smile.I had almost forgotten just how good George could make me feel. And knowing that my husband was downstairs sitting in the ba... while I had sex made it that much more exciting. Our first round of sex lasted about 30 minutes. I was still in my garter belt and stockings so I took my purse into the bathroom, closed the door and turned the water on. I took a picture of myself in the mirror and sent it to Jeff. I wrote, this is what your wife looks like after a good fucking.. ‘I would do anything to make her happy,’ he thought to himself, ‘God, what a dangerous feeling.’“Yes! Just like that!” she yelled out as Mamta forced Kumar even deeper inside. Each lick, each touch sent shockwaves of pleasure, shooting up her spine, rocking her brain every time. It built up, bouncing back getting stronger as Kumar continued his verbal attack.“Oh my…I am…”Her words were cut short as her back arched back to an impossible angle, and her eyes rolled back. Pleasure. It was a. Soon, more and more guys kept breaking away from the small groups and heading towards the dance floor. There were now lines of sort to dance with the women next, and the longest line was for Puja.Finally, one of the wives declared that she was getting tired and was going to take a break, and Puja and the other two wives said that was a good idea and they needed a break too. At that time I was sitting on a couch, talking to one of the guys, and when he saw Puja approaching, he politely excused. Cynthia did little by way of night life, no bars or clubs... a movie now and then usually with the girls and once in a while with one of several men she knew . She was fun to be with, at least her friends thought so, and she was pretty enough. Cynthia seldom did little to accentuation her natural feminine features, never wearing much makeup, seldom wearing form fitting clothes, and never giggling boobs with well define nipples protruding from beneath... a bit of tissue kept the ‘head-lights’.