I was screaming with pleasure…willing him to take me harder and faster in any fashion he should chose. Lifting me up he turned me to face him and p...lled me to my knees so that I was facing his swollen cock….and told me to clean up my mess. I licked up my cum willingly, happy to obey him, wanting to please, wanting more of him. Holding me by the hair I was lost to everything but my task, to clean him. He instructed me to lick his balls, and so with feathery light strokes I used my tongue to. I picked Aditya in about an hour at the Borivli station as decided and instructed him about the camera if I am not present. He was more than happy and thanked me for such an opportunity. Back home, I carefully took him inside and bolted the door. My wife was ready in a Marathi (nauvari) saree as I had instructed. She served him tea and snacks and we all 3 sat there having a chat. The only side that the camera couldn’t record was the kitchen besides it which Aditya was aware now.I took a chaddar. " She refilled her glass and took a large swallow, fanning herself with her free hand.Worried, I left the comfort of the sofa, crossed the room and took the wine glass from her, steadying her as she stumbled against me. Her body pressed into mine and I could feel her trembling. Her hazel eyes gazed deeply into my green ones, as if searching for an answer to an unasked question. Her tongue probed softly at her lower lip and somehow fascinated I watched its path as it traced all the way around. Jessica's sped up her hand as she stroked her man while continuing to suck. Fred pulled his mouth back from Carla's and took a deep breath, then grunted and shivered as his cock pumped semen into Jessica's mouth. Jessica trying to giggle and swallow at the same time caused her mother to laugh aloud.Carla dropped to her knees and put her mouth close to her daughter's. Jessica quickly turned Fred's cock toward her mother's open mouth. Carla managed to get one squirt, plus a couple dribbles. Fred.