Swathi and Harini chat separately in Kitchen and they become friends.After some time Swathi and Rajesh left our home. Harini and I talked about Rajesh...and Swathi couple and my wife is happy about their friendship in new country. Harini doesn’t took anything bad about the modern outfit of Swathi. When we casually talked about the tight dress of Swathi, Harini commented that is nothing bad and it is up to the person to wear what they like.Both out family friendship got closer as days and months. As she lay upon the bed under the heavy covers, the new Countess stared at her husband slowly, at her request, take off his attire."Let me see it," she ordered him.He brought it almost to her face. It wasn't too long but it was thick. She tossed back the covers and commanded him to climb on top of her. He did what she requested pulling the blankets back over them.They kissed feverishly as her hands glided over his almost hairless body. He broke the embrace lowering his head to her breasts. She. I grabbed the back of Robbie's head and pulled her forward, letting her mouth engulf my cock. It felt so warm. The contrast from the frigid air made it better.Tami clawed at the edge of the ice but couldn't hold on. Her water-sogged clothing pulled her back and down into the icy water.Robbie's lips closed on the base of my shaft and she sucked gently as she pulled her head back until my cock pulled out of her mouth. She looked up at me, "You know she's going down for the third time?"I pulled. We were now the four sexual points of a compass on the round low stage. I reached over and grabbed Faith and Mrs Parsons hands in my own. They in turn did the same for Momma.Each one of us had a black guy fucking us now. There was no lovemaking, they were punishing our pussies with thier dicks. When a guy would come, he would either do it deep in our pussies , or pull out and cum on our tits or all over our faces.I didnt recognize some of the guys that were fucking us. Then I remembered we.