I asked him what I did to make him so mad.”He screamed at me, “You don’t remember calling me a bastard in front of that wetback in your driveway...” You worthless bitch, it’s a good thing that Mex didn’t speak English or I would give you more than you going to get.”“He and Barry tied me to the bed and he whipped me for what seemed like an hour. Finally, Barry and Wanda made him stop.”She was sobbing now and I held her naked body until she calmed down. I said “I came up to ask if cold fried. This was incredible! Watching my wife get fucked by that massive cock, while getting my dick sucked by the girl from the front desk. And her cock sucking abilities were amazing! She would take my dick all the way down to the base, then stick her tongue out and lick at my ball sack before pulling off and lavishing attention to my swollen head. Uh… Gonna… Gonna… Im cumming! Jen screamed as her body went stuff on the massive cock in her. That sent me over the edge, and I grabbed Roxys head and. He felt her fingers brush his chin, then they were beneath his nose. “Sniff,” she ordered in a quiet voice. He did. And instantly, every nerve in his body was on fire. He knew that smell. But no, that couldn’t be it. He was smelling something that only smelled similar. That had to be it. It coldn’t really be the smell of… Of pussy. “What does it smell like?” she asked in a low, sultry voice. “Do you like it?” He opened his eyes slowly and his gaze locked with hers. “Ashley,” he said, but didn’t. This time I took her to the bathroom, made her stand under the shower and turned it on. She got scared and started to run out. I caught hold of her and brought her back under the shower. She was almost my height, while my wife is much shorter. I had a little difficulty in putting shampoo on her hair but then she soon got the hang of it. She was wearing a saree in the typical Marathi style. I told her to remove the saree as it was already wet.She hesitated at first and then removed it. I was.