Meanwhile, I still can’t stand. He opened the door and walked out. My husband was watching TV in the living room. Micheal patted on Ashok, my husban...’s shoulder, and said “I’ll be back tomorrow.”“Yeah sure,” my husband said. Ashok looked at me and asked “You want some water?” I nodded no and got dressed up. This has been happening for a while. Other men fucking me in our house while my husband is present.It all started when Ramesh came to our house with his son and 3 of his workers. I was a. The old guy asked if it was OK to touch her and I gave him the OK. He took the same hand hat he was jerking his cock with and rubbed my wife's fanny. I coaxed her up on her hands and knees and he took no more encouraging. He was up on his knees behind her in no time and slammed his organ deep into my wife making her yelp with surprise and he began to fuck her. He slammed her heedlessly with clumsy thrusts. He looked like an adolescent fucking his first prostitute. While this was going on I felt. She gasped and collapsed onto the bed, unable to talk. I remembered what she’d said about fucking her after she’d cum but I was unsure if she would still want that after cumming so hard and so long. But I couldn’t hold back. I moved around behind her tight body and placing my legs outside of hers I slid my aching cock between her thighs and deep into her soaked pussy. Stacy cried out, calling my name, telling me not to stop. I thrust into her, each time pushing her down into the bed. Her hands. Looks Spanish but couldn't for sure at that time. She wearing a tight top that show she's got massive boobs. probably 36DD if I had to guess looking at her top. I'm now really lusting over her as I am captivated by her beauty. Thoughts are coming in my head. You better approach her before your meeting or she may leave during. The place is packed. There not room beside her to sit. SHIT. What do I do. THENI notice she is giggling as she's texting. Remember when I said her back was to me....