It was no more than a whisper in the back of his mind. He was on his feet and running before it finally sank in. He pulled himself to a stop about a h...ndred yards from the crag and stood there panting, trying to catch his breath and comprehend what his ears had heard. It echoed, coming back at him from every direction. Rebecca’s voice, echoed by the voice of the Lady. She loved him.She loved him! He hugged his walking stick to him in her place—their place??—and spun round and round, dancing. He fingered around and teased me. I massaged the head of his dick and felt the juice slowly roll down my fingers. He inserted his fingers inside me, and used his thumb to stimulate my clitoris. I moved my hand up and down his shaft, a bit faster and squeezed harder. He started to come on my hand and moved his hand faster in me. I moved to my knees and he leaned back. I put my mouth on his penis and sucked hard. He placed his hand on the back of my head and held me closer as he ejaculated into. I looked down and saw I was a little deeper in her. I looked at her eyes which were smashed shut with more tears coming out. I asked, “do you want me to stop?”She replied, “no, just hurry and cum for me okay?”I started going in and out faster and she started screaming after every slam into her. She told me again, “hurry, faster, cum for me, cum on my pussy.”I started going even faster and deeper, I could feel her getting wetter and wetter. I pulled all the way out and slammed in one last time. His eyes became bigger and bigger.Aakash went on making compliments about my wife and I told him, that I hope she will find one day a nice man with a big lund who would fuck her brains out and spice our sex life. “Wouldn’t you be jealous if Bhabi fucks other man in front of you.?!?!” He asked. I said I would like to see my wife happy and that would be the most important thing for me! A few beers later I asked Aakash if he would be interesting to go down on my wife and lick her choot… While I.