”Sangita replied. “What shopping, Didi?” “Something special for you, Kido!” holding my chicks she stated, “pleasant surprise!” “Wow! I...am dying to see that ‘surprise’, Didi.” “Wait until tonight, Sonu. Now let’s have some afternoon nap. If you really want to enjoy whole night.” Saying that she lay on the bed. I also lay near Sangita. I wasn’t sure whether I could sleep thinking about night events. But eventually we doze off peacefully. We wake at 5:00 PM and got ready to go out. Sangita didi. "Uh, uh, fuck yes! Fuck me harder with that big black cock!”“Stretch my little white pussy out! Uh, uh...I am going to cum!” “Fuck me!!” Those words were followed by a male groaning as the springs squeaked more rapidly as she continued moaning and begging for more…I could not believe that I just was hearing my sweet wife fuck another man in our marital bed and she was making me hear all her moaning and sounds... And she was being fucked by a black man, with a huge black. He was a stocky pale-skinned man with thick light brown hair and rugged good looks. He wore dark blue jeans, a black button down shirt, and a tan hunting jacket. A navy blue rucksack was on his back, a green duffel bag was tucked over his left shoulder, and a large red suitcase was in his right hand. The blond fop, Dave Shaw, was also carrying several pieces of luggage. They both had just stepped off a flight to London from the United States."Thank you." You're welcome. Now, Dave..." Doug. The sensation is exquisite. By the time your mouth and tongue reach the top of my red lace panties I can feel the wetness soaking my panties. My pussy is juicier than it has been in awhile and my pulse and breathing quicken as passion takes hold. Your mouth is inches from my pussy your hot breath is teasing blowing through the lace panties. You can see and smell the juices that have soaked through the panties. Your tongue darts out and lightly licks my panties over the outline of the folds of.