Fir maine uski neck pe kiss kiya or boobs press karne laga top ke upar se hi usne neeche bra nahi pahni thi uske nipples tight ho gay thy. Fir maine u...ka top utar diya or boobs par toot pada uske boobs to maano mujhe jannat lag rahy thy mote mote doodh se bhare.Fir maine uska lower utar diya or jaangho pe kiss karne laga uski choot se to madhosh karne wali khushboo aa rahi thi. Maine uski panty k upar se hi uski choot pe kiss kiya wo bas apne haath mere sar pe rakh kar dabaye ja rahi thi. Fir. I withdrew my shrinking cock from her back door and for reasons I can't explain I held her close as she floated down from her own orgasmic high.I looked over at Terri who was on her back and panting for air. On her face was a look of total contentment. She eventually got up and led me to the bathroom on the suite next door. She invited me to shower and to come back when I finished. Ten minutes later and clad in one of the hotel courtesy robes I returned next door.Mandy greeted me as I entered. He opened the turkish bath door for us and said we are lucky, because we have the bath for us allone.The steam inside the bath was tremendous, he led us to the foggiest area, he sat left, my wife in the middle and I was sitting nearly right to her.He started to talk with my wife, he said that she had the perfect age to giving birth to a c***d and wonderful big breasts made for breastfeeding.He told her that his wife loved to be pregnant and that she extremley enjoyed to get pregnant by him.That. Why wouldn’t he take his wife’s ass? “Once or twice a month.” I raised my eyebrows. That’s it? I’d given it to her at least twice a week in her training. “Why don’t you beg more? If that’s what it takes, why not do it? You should be satisfying his every sexual desire.” “That’s the problem, sir. He is satisfied, without using my ass. Or, at least, he doesn’t want to fuck anymore. I worry that I don’t excite him anymore. Like we’ve been together too long.” “Nonsense. I’ve been with you even.