"My heart began to bleed. The pain of yet, another lost opportunity. From a position of strength I had lost control. I stood from the couch and reache... for an incensed Dawn. "I'm sorry. OK? Come on... let's see if we can still work it out." No. It's not to be. We lack chemistry. Sorry. We're friends. That's all. Its clearer now than ever before."~I stared at the TV, not that I had any idea what I was watching. I was just in a mind of my own. Slumped on the couch I wanted to cry, but somehow. I was really concerned if the neighbours heard her cries.“Turn around.” It was time to check out her mouth skills.My friend’s sexy wife obeyed and turned around. She knelt before me and reached out to my cock. She was a smart girl and knew exactly what I wanted. That’s what I like about submissive Indian women. They are cool-headed and they are smarter than people think them to be.“Not so fast.” I shoved my wet fingers inside her mouth. “Good girls clean up their mess.”She sucked my fingers. He was holding her waist at the garter belt as he thrust powerfully into her accommodating asshole. Spurt after spurt of his hot seed filled my wife’s colon, as she lay in her sexual afterglow receiving her second load of hot spunk. We’ll do those tequila pussy shots if you want now the guy in her ass said. Oh fuck yes please my wife said excitedly.The guy removed his cock as a large volume of spent spunk slid out of my wives ass. One of the guys wiped her spunk drenched ass with a tissue and. I could tell the wine was certainly having an effect on Susan, but Amy had only had a diet soda. Amy then swam behind her mother, hugging her from behind. "Oh," her mother said as Amy wrapped her arms around her mother's waist. "This takes me back." To what?" Amy asked, winking at Henry."Oh, back when I was your age," she said. "I used to swim nude all the time." You do that now, Mom," Amy said. "Oh, I know," her mom sighed. Her eyes were closed. "But I used to swim with my mom and stepdad.