Jaise hi maine uske chud par apna lund sataya usne apne chud ko faila diya. maine apne lund ko uske chud ke andar karne ke liye halka sa jhatka diya w... sisak uthi. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh maine dekha ke lund uske chud me nahi gaya wo chhatak ke bahar aagaya. mai samajh gaya ki bina tel dale lund uske chud me nahi jayega. mai uthke teble ke paas gaya aur uske uper rakhe tel ke dibe ko lakar maine bed ke paas rakh diya aur usmese tel nikal kar ke uske chud ke uper. I dared to imagine what she felt like in my arms. Fantasies compounded upon fantasies. Eventually I found the portfolio. It was from her early modeling days, in her late teens to her twenties. The things she wore in the photos, sent my heart racing. Never in my wildest fantasies had I thought to find such a treasure trove of nude photos or nearly nude photos. She was so free, and confident, so gorgeous. I was captivated. I took one of the photos, it was 8x11 black and white, in it she was. Dinner Companion was sitting on my cock. Her pussy gripped my cock as she slowly moved up and down. "He's got to make you cum," she told my wife. I released my wife's left breast so I could find her clit and rub it. "I'll make both of you cum," I said. My wife's squeals got louder as my tongue fucked her pussy and her pussy juice ran down my chin. "Seeing me fuck him should make you cum," Companion told my wife. My tongue pushed deep into my wife's pussy and I rubbed and pulled, gently, on. When he was a short way down the lawn, the next fellow did the same. In this staggered manner they continued to mow the grass until the whole area was back to a uniform level. I had to smile at the formal manner and pride in which they completed this normally mundane task.We walked through the glass roofed GUM department store and looked at the expensive merchandise that was offered for sale. Clothing, glassware, and other merchandise, that could be found in any other upscale shop, was visible.