“Mac, She is my wife Vidya and Vidya he is my dear friend Mac.”Vidya saw Mac with the most gorgeous smile that is found in Bengali Women. Mac foun... her really beautiful. Height around 5’2”, Wheatish Complexion, a Big forehead decorated with a round Red Bindi, Sparkling eyes.She wore a typical Yellow Bengali Saree with a Red Blouse. The visible portion of her shining smooth chest was looking magnificent. The hooks of her blouse were on front and one could clearly see their hooks getting apart. Then she nodded. She straddled my head and pulled her pants down. I helped her with her pink cotton panties. She gripped the back of the couch and sat on my face.I went right to work with my tongue and finger. Ivy held one hand over her mouth and used the other for balance. She rocked back and forth on my mouth. “We are so dirty,” I heard her whisper. Her knees were clamped tight on my skull. “So dirty,” she repeated. I slipped my thumb in her pussy to get it wet. Then started rubbing. One of the young boys was stroking his cock toward her face, and the other young lad – Reg -- had his cock up the fellow’s rear. As the boy in front came on her, he received a hard thrust of blasting come in his ass. Immediately, he leaned over Mary’s head and a voice said, “be my bitch -- suck my ass.” Her mouth opened on his anal hole, tongue probing, and the white stuff streamed into her mouth as she continued to be taken by two cocks in her pussy. When she could speak again, they heard,. Up to this point it had been prettyerotic. Now this was the last place I wanted to be. The engine heat ofthe car began to kick in. Carmella turned towards Vic. I heard thesmacking of soft, short, wet kisses.My field of view was limited. I could see down her thighs to thedashboard lights through the leg hole of her shorts. Carmella began tomoan, and I heard sucking sounds."Don't give me a hicky, Vic." she said."You taste so salty. Did you shower after practice?" Vic asked."I'm sorry, you were.