I had just given him a free 'Blow-Job', in a lay-by, and was trying very hard to be as dispassionate as seemingly possible, in less than one hour of m... journey into work I had been flashed, cummed on in my car, fucked my gear-stick, and now sucked off a complete stranger, swallowing his cum, I felt like a complete whore, no wonder I wanted him to leave, and climb back into my facade of purity and blessedness, a wife of impeccable character, not this sex guilt now sitting in a lay-by giving. She wanted me to take Prachi home because she has a lot of work to do. I acted normal, even though I was jumping from inside. I took Prachi to my home. Everyone was at guest house so there was no one to disturb our privacy.I locked the door and asked her that where would she wanna do. She gave me the naughty wink and said, “where ever you want”. After hearing this, I took her in my arms and put her on the couch. We were kissing madly. Her left hand was on my hair and right was on my back. I was. His cock was so thick that I could feel every movement against the walls of my pussy as it entered the heat and wetness of my most private place. I couldn’t help but moan. I pushed my breasts against his chest, raising and lowering my hips as he slid deeply into me and pulled himself back out - over and over. I was becoming so wet I could hear the noises which came from his penetration. My mind exploded at the pleasure of him filling me completely. He was so big it almost hurt. He wrapped his. I had slightly parted my legs, letting my little red dress ride up again, showing plenty of bare leg and thigh to Jason, Nathan and the driver as well I'm sure.Tracey had gone one step further and with her dress literally up around her hips she had spread her lags and her dripping wet, shaved cunt was on full display to us all.Her bare legs were spread fairly wide by this point and again it was obvious she was becoming increasingly turned on.Her slit was glistening in the taxi light and small.