He spent most of the evening talking to my wife.Now Joyce was never a woman who stopped traffic, she wasn'tin the same league as the models he was nor...ally associated with, or thesupermodel he'd recently married. My wife was [and still is] a beautiful woman,but it's her personality and intelligence that sets her apart."What were you talking to him about last night?" I asked herthe following evening, the first time we had time to talk."Lots of things. He's such a nice man, Rick; and. When I touched her pussy she grabbed my head so hard and locked her lips more harder. I started to finger fuck her while but in no time she cummed.Now it was my turn I moved near her slowly and placed her hand near my dick first she resisted but later she started to play with it. I told her to up and down and she did as I said for a while and I was busy playing with her boobs. After few moment we planned to go to next room because bhabhi maybe awake and she agreed so we went slowly no next. We are hardly aware of the timer going off after thirty minutes during which time we have fucked every which wayAfter what must be forty-minutes Dorri repositions me my back as she mounts me so her glorious ass is facing me. She is balanced on her hands and knees sliding her very wet cunt lips along the full length of my erection. This woman can fuck, really fuck. I am not going to hold out much longer. “So fucking good, nearly there honey, nearly there, nearly th,,,,,” she moans we orgasm. Her mouth was filling with saliva as she attempted time and time again, to deep throat his salty cock. The guys stamina was holding very well and she could't believe one of them hadn't come yet. She lifted up to an almost upright position and pulled away from the cock in her ass. "Time to give these guys a show." she thought. In the corner of the decking there was an old rocking chair and she told her ass fucker to take seat. She lifted her dress as she turned her back to him and once again.