I cried out at the pleasure-pain. “Mmm. Reddened flesh. Such a pretty color on you. Legs apart. I want you to keep your wet, lacy panties right wher... I left them.” Knees wobbling against the cushions, I spread open for him. Since I was being punished, I did not expect the slow lick he passed over my hot, puffy petals, and I gasped loudly and bolted upright. He smacked my thigh and barked, “Uh uh, back down.” When I did as he commanded, he scaled my body and leaned over the couch with me. His. All three MILFs were engaging in such naughty, wicked, lesbian delights.My dick swelled hard. I gained my second wind.“Oh, Lord, yes!” moaned Mrs. North as she squirmed on the floor.“Mmm, you taste good, Maddy,” Ms. Evans purred, her hips wiggling.My eyes were locked on her curly, black bush hiding her pussy. I fell to my knees in a trance. My pale cock smacked her dark rump, the cracking sound mixing with the sounds of pussy licking and women moaning in lesbian passion.My futa-dick slid down. “Respectful to who -- the neighbors? Because it certainly wasn’t trying to be respectful to me. Man’s over here fucking my wife in my bed, and you’re telling me you’re trying to be respectful.”She shifted uncomfortably in her spot and took another sip of her wine.“I have to admit I was surprised that I didn’t wake up feeling guilty for what I had done. I didn’t really feel guilty until you came home that night. I kind of avoided you for a few days there, wondering if you could see the guilt on. Aaj, pyaas bhuja do meri jaan, phir maine usse ghumaya aur uski eyes ko dekh usse apni aur khich lips ko bht wildly chusne laga phir uske earlobe ko katane laga aur uske nipples ko apne hath sae maslne laga usko bhi ab josh chad chuka tha jungli billi ki trh mujhe dhaka deke meri shirt utari aur meri chest ko kiss karne lagi aur mere nipples ko chusne lagi aur dhire dhire niche jaane lagi aur apne daanto sae meri underwear utarne lagi n jb mera lauda uske muh par aake gira to jungli billi ki.