He, on the other hand, took it in stride and picked up a pencil and drawing pad and started sketching. He is a very good artist. We just went on wit... our conversation, no one really mentioning the fact that my wife’s tits were hanging out. We talked for a while, and he was getting nearly done with his sketch- which looked very good, he has a talent for drawing tits. My wife looked at him and said, “So, would your wife be jealous if she knew you were looking at my tits right now?” He kept. . close your eyes or turn aroundor something." He looked puzzled, so I explained, "It won't be asurprise if you see the outfit before I put it on."He laughed. "Fine, that makes sense. How about I go make us somecoffee?" Sounds good to me," I replied already digging around in the closet."I can put on some make-up, too." Well, if you're going to do that, then I'm going to run back to myplace for a moment," he called from outside the door."Sounds good," I replied, pulling out a dress I'd been. Very slyly he took me inside and pressed me against the wall.I was now very drunk and high and also a little horny. I had done it with him and did not mind doing again.I did try to meekly resist saying it’s wrong but he did not listen and in no time my saree was out. I was in my blouse and petticoat when he removed my hair clip letting my hair open.He grabbed my head by my hair and started smooching me, smudging my entire lipstick. It was an erotic soft slow smooch. I tried saying Samar last. ”The room looked like a hotel room and I could now see that the woman was Lynn! The video kept playing as the two switched positions and fucked all over the bed. Actually, he seemed to be throwing her around the bed and fucking her very roughly. He was in her pussy and then her ass as she screamed and then in her mouth, right out of her ass!When the guy was finally ready he pulled out of her and shot his load onto her face. During the entire video, Lynn had not said a word or showed an emotion.