"Shut the fuck up and stay here" was all she said to me.She tidied her hair, put her shirt back in order then returned downstairs. I again lost mysel... to sensory deprivation as some time went by before she returned.She came back into the room with two guys this time. They went to town on each other. They wasted no time stripping and fucking my wife. She was grunting, trying to keep her orgasms quiet from whomever else was downstairs. They drilled my wife, one at a time while she sucked the. She pulled my dick out from under me bare and started jerking it insane. The feeling in my dick was the only thing reminding me I was a guy as at that moment my body felt like an ocean with my feet curled on there tops, legs stretched, and ass perked up as a pillow for Delila’s face, a pillow she used as she smothered herself eating me out like a pussy. Without warning my body got hot and pulsed all at the same time as I could feel my dick pulsing in Delila’s hand. She laughed hard hysterically. I sighed a breath of relief as she opened her eyes and looked at me. "I was so worried. What happened to you?" I asked almost ready to cry.She wiped out the tears which were forming on my eyes and planted a kiss on my lips. "That was the best baby. I think I almost passed out with the intensity of that orgasm. That feeling inside me was surreal. I'm glad I gave you this chance and you passed it with flying colors. There's one last thing to tell you," She said with a hint of tiredness and. Didi ki sitkar pure kamre me gunj rahi thi bhaiya ki saanso ko awaz bhi mujhe sunai pad rahi thi…Per didi ki aah …Ohhhh hhhhh …..Jor se kuthna mujhe kafi maja de raha tha…Aisa lag raha tha didi kafi enjoy kar rahi hai isme….Karti bhi kaise nahi bhaiya ka 6.5 inch ka mota lund jawa mard kafi der se use masal raha tha aur kya chahiye kisi ladki ko……8-9 minute tak dhakke dene ke bad achanak bhaiya ki rafter tej ho gayi….Bhaiya ab jor jor se pelne lage the didi ki bur me lund….Didi gand utha utha.