They posessed a Burgundy red leather upright chair with deep padding and punched buttons and this was her throne. In the evenings she would sit there,...dressed in light flowing garbs with her long legs wrapped in sheer silk stockings held by the most delicate lace suspenders. He would sit cross legged at her feet, facing her and waiting for her to expose herself. She would slide herself to the front of the cushion and leaning away into the back of the chair, she would slowly part her legs for. I then laid her on her back on the bed and then started again to enter her pussy.I pushed it slowly. It went in about an inch or so. And then slowly I started moving it inside and outside. I then gave a sudden jerk and it went in to half its length. Shruti screamed. I had to kiss her to make her quiet and not let any neighbours be suspicious of what we were doing. It took me 5 minutes to dig the total length of my cock. She started shivering in excitement. I hold her hips and started fucking. Jeff looked at the crowd and said I'll be right back after she sucks my dick and we drove over to the darkness. It was maybe forty feet away and by the time I got there his pants where off and his cock was half way down her throat. I watched with my jaw on the ground as the love of my life began fucking his dick with her throat. She loves to give head and is damn good at it. I credit the whiskey for him not cumming right away. About three minutes in he reached down and moved her thing to. “Waiting for me? So that Lauren could get married and you could then focus on yourself? That’s admirable, if probably unnecessary. I don’t think that Lauren ever asked or expected you to do that,” I remarked as I began pounding her pussy in earnest, unable to resist her in her present, warm, domestic goddess mode.“No, I think that what she meant was that she waited for you to come along so that we could share you,” Lauren spoke up from behind us, forestalling my panic by coming up behind me and.