Viji pushed my ass from behind and I was not prepared for that and buried deep into Keyas tunnel. I am blesses with wonderful ladies around. It’s no... just husband-wife fuck, all these ladies are part of it, they are fucking Keya mentally, not having cock like me, they have delectable pussys/ tits. Those are kept under cover as they did not strip themselves. I believe it proves their good upbringing/ culture. At the same time I could not rape them. They are fondling private parts of Keya and me.. I then asked her if it was possible to stop by and double check the order form to make sure there were no mistakes.“Of course Mr. Snead, let me just wrap up this meeting minutes with Ms. Pope and I will stop by our…I mean your room.”I caught that slip up and smiled, there were still some remnants of my scent on her mind. I knew once she was here that I had to make it permanent. I told her thanks and hung up the phone. At once I marked my territory with my scent; the heightened sense of urgency. He says nothing to need Just I pass the way so thinking of to see u. Iam happy that time, and he says What college u studied ? Iam wondered !! because he never Noticed am married ladyThat time iam in skirt and tops. I said No iam not college girl iam married lady and explain my family. He can’t believe it. Finally short notice I shown my mangal sutra ( Thali ) and put out in my tops . Then he believe me, He wondered about me. He seems sad after I inform am married lady. I understood the. We both start moaning as the pressure builds, your tongue licking my neck and shoulders as your chest hair grazes my breasts, making them tingle. Leaning in, you nuzzle my neck with your lips. Your thrusts decrease in intensity. Rather than long, hard plunges, you only slightly move your dick in my pussy. u*********sly, I raise your legs high in the air to allow your cock more access and to get in as deep as possible. "Damn, I'm going to cum in you so deep. I’m going to fill you with my.