I left the computer to meet my wife in the kitchen as she got back home. I nearly fell back when I saw Fiamma walking in behind her holding some bags ...rom what appeared to be a shopping spree. My wife looked at me oddly, and all I could see was Fiamma standing there holding her breasts and winking at me. When she turned or bent over I could imagine her in that purple and black lingerie, just a little see through so I could see her perfectly shaven smooth legs. I began to sense myself getting. Maya is a sex demon in bed and open to all kinds of relationships. Well, that’s a story for some other time.As it was a weekday, once we made our way out of the city, it was an empty highway leading towards Lonavala. Suresh, the Uber taxi driver, was a friendly chap, and we spoke about many things.Around 10.30AM, Suresh pulled his taxi into a lavish compound. There was greenery all around. As the farmhouse was outside Lonavala city, there was a peaceful serenity in the air. Only a few birds. I marvelled at the overwhelming sensations of pleasure as the walls of my pussy were stretched wide, setting all of the nerve ends tingling. And I loved that amazing feeling of my tummy being so totally full of Jason’s manhood. (My beloved husband, ever the research geek, had once worked out that Jason’s beautiful black cock filled me up four times as much as his own cock. A statistic that excited Neil and made Jason grin. Boys, forever obsessed by cock size!)And with Jason fully embedded in. With that, she ripped off the tape and pulled out the disgusting gag. It was immediately replaced with her crotch. I could feel her tiny inner thighs squeezing the side of my head. Her hands grasped my hair as she pushed my head into her. "Lick, baby. Lick until I cum and then swallow it all." I obeyed. She had obviously washed herself out well. She was very clean, and yet very wet with the odor of her womanhood. I thought my tongue would get a long workout, but she was so turned on that she.