I snapped back to consciousness when I heard Paris saying, “Bo...Bo...Bo!”“Uh...uh...Yeah. I ain’t sleep.”“Good.”Paris was standing with...his back to me looking over his shoulder. I looked from his head to his feet and back up again. This muthafucka had on some black suede high heels, black lace bra and thong set, and some red thigh high fishnet stockings. His ass was tooted up and looking right, “Got dayum,” was all I could say.Apparently he’d covered his lips with some pink lip gloss. I only. That was the moment I was waiting for. Now I was not able to control more and to my luck, our car was near an isolated place where only vehicles move on the highway and not a single person is seen outside.I took my car into a field and parked it. I lifted my busty wife out off the car and threw her on a pile of harvested crops. She was looking amazing and I had to rip her apart.I said, “You are my love, I always wanted to fuck you outside the four walls and today is the chance, be ready for the. She then started running her fingers in circles around my hole, and actually stuck her tongue in it. I was freaked out, I had never heard of this, she said she used olive oil because it was healthier. HaHa. She then put her index finger in, and slowly removed it, then further, and wiggled it around from side to side like she was looking for something, she pulled out that finger and put her middle finger in, and pressed down towards my front, and I felt cum start to squirt out of my hard cock.. Now we both were alone in that 2 bhk flat. I arranged those beers in the fridge and was checking out her flat. While doing so Priya called my name and if I want some coffee. I declined and said let’s have those beers, she said ok and said that give me 10 minutes as I need to get change and get freshen up. I said ok and switched on the tv to watch some news. She came after around 20 min and said sorry for keeping me waiting. I just turned got awestruck as she was looking amazingly hot and sexy.