That feeling of another creamy spill inside her vagina was more than sufficient to provoke her 2nd orgasm of the evening.She looked at him, all sweaty...and tired like herself, and she knew that she had gained a "friend with benefits", as some call it. He withdrew in a mood of exhausted elation, knowing that he had just fucked his daughter's history teacher, and that she would be giving him even more tail when they got to his place. Now, of course, they had to actually arrive, so they put their. I kept my eyes open and then in a hiding manner I saw the scene what was happening.A naked man with his eyes tied with a cloth was lying on the bed and my wife along with Radha was nude. At first I was not ready to believe the same but when my wife sat on his hard cock then her expression made me to get the erection. I was also able to see the tight and big boobs of Radha who has maintained her in a very impressive way.My penis was hard but my mind was not able to accept that scene where my. His hand remained there. I had no idea what he would do next. Still more silence.Then he quietly called me a whore. How could I possibly do that? With our son? He always knew I was twisted ... but this? More silence. Hubby then took his hand from between my thighs. He brought it to my face and smeared our son's cum all over my mouth. If I hadn't felt overwhelmed with guilt and remorse, I might have enjoyed this gesture. But not this way. He repeated that I was a whore. A filthy one. More. Aaahhh..”, She reached her orgasm once again. She was thinking that it was her hubby when she climaxed again with vigorous speed in which I was fucking her.Though di didn’t know who was really fucking her, I knew that I was fucking my own didi. This increased the excitement in me more. I never expected that fucking and enjoying didi will be so great.“Aaaahhh I am fi.. nis.. h.. ed” di moaned and reached her climax once again. With excitement, I pinched my sister’s nipples. “Ummm.. Sanju...