After 2-3days I received 1 more mail and was happy going through his mail. He was a US return 43yrs working for MNC staying close by and had a spare h...use for this activity, his wife was dead my daughter was in US for studies and family in Delhi. He was alone here and was looking for such stuff.When I told him all this he was very happy as he was getting to act as my boss and equally beautiful wife for free and she would act as a slave to him and **** him whenever he wanted. About his stats he. Or us din to kafi sunder lag rhi thi. Sory m aapko unka nam btana bhul gya. Unka name sweety h. M jhat se rsaoi ghr m gya or drwaja band kar diya kyonki bhar kafi log khde the. Or sabhi dance dekhne m bzy the. Mne ander jate hi unhe kha fer kive hi sweety mami ji. Unhe ne smaile pass krte hue kha m to bdiya hu tumhare btao kya hal h vicky, or ksi chal rhi h tumhari b.Tech. Mne kha meri to bdiya chl rhi h mje mar rhe h. Kya bat h aj aap kafi sunder lag rhe ho lgta h devrani ane ki bhot khushu. She climbed up on the bed and moved to the middle. “Oh, it is comfy, but a little lonely,” she smiled at the guys. Both Bob and Matt returned her smile and climbed up on the bed. “There now that’s better” she said holding her arms wide so each man would take a side.They each kissed a breast and then Bob began kissing his way down over her tummy and on down to her vulva where he stopped to admire her abundant pussy lips and to savor her scent. He noticed how wet she had become, and they had. Her face had a strained but pleasurable look. I thrust deeper. “Is it in all the way?” “Almost Gabs.” “Mmmm, it feels so good.” While admiring her beautiful body I pressed forward again. We both moaned as my entire cock disappeared inside her tight wet pussy. I was happy she had cum so much before. I don’t know if I would have been able to penetrate her if she had not been so wet. “All in.” “Aye babe. Go slow please.” I pulled back. Her pussy sucked tight on my cock. It was like having.