Go finish what you were doing. I just decided it wasn’t polite for a lady to drive to a mans house.’ ‘Oh. Okay. Hang on.’ Kayla practically ra... for the other room, and threw on a pair of black boots. When she arrived in the hall, Nick had his back facing her, and he was looking over the house. ‘What do ya think?’ Kayla asked, shifting her hand through her hair. ‘I think you look beautiful.’ Nick smiled approvingly. ‘I meant the house.’ Kayla smirked, but was suddenly self-conscious. ‘Oh. Right.. Sitting there feeling really pissed off, not so much with her being fucked but the fact that I was not getting any and hadn't had any for ages! It occurred to me that the security cctv would show them arriving and possibly their car as it's on a 14 day record cycle but I wasn't hopeful as my wife would have surely have turned it off or deleted it but there they were bold as brass arriving, I even ID their car and reg but I didn't know them. I didn't say anything to my wife as I didn't want to. After about 5 or 10 minutes. he told me to roll over. i looked him in the eyes with fear on my face slightly shakeing my head no. he said o no you started this shit now where going to finish it. now i said turn over bitch. he flipped me over like a sack of potatos. he was 6 foot 4 250 pounds.he said o ya look at that ass.i herd him pop the cap on the lube.then i felt him aplying it in the crack of my ass.while he was telling me dont worry where going to do this right. he put one finger in. Mujhe murder movie ke scene ki yaad ayi jab imran hasmi aise h kar raha tha…Wo abhi siskane lagi thi..uuhmm aaahhh…mmmhhh….nahi plzzz..uuhh..uski aise awaj sunke aur garam hua me,,mera lund toh underwear se bahar ane taras raha tha…pinjare ka popat abhi bhi pinjare me fad fad kar raha tha..maine uski panty bhi nikal di..aur puri nangi kar di..maine bhi mere kapde nikale sirf underwear pe tha. Uske kasake baho me leke chumta raha..hug karta raha..phir use kiss krte karte uske dudh (boobs) chusne.