The next thing I know, my wife walks in from work early. She just stopped. Here I am on my knees in front of Bill, his cock like a flagpole. She doesn...t say a word just walked thru and down the hall. That's when Bill grabs my head and slams his big cock down my throat, telling me he is going to fuck me right there in front of my wife. As soon as he said that, she came back in the room completely naked. The first thing she does its look at me and tells me not to stop on her account. She then. Instead of looking like an explosion in a mattress factory, Sheila had trimmed it so that it fitted within her panties, but she still had a bush worth having. I complimented her on how neat it looked. She told me to have a closer inspection and kneeled on the bed thrusting her crotch towards my face. I reached out and pulled her panties to the side and closely inspected her bush, running my fingers through the hair and down towards her slit. She shuddered and moaned lightly as my fingers sought. I ask her to take bath. She did it wear the nightie, but she didn’t want to wear panty as she don’t have its habit now. I said that as you will maintain a sex life you need it.Those nights were a great night; she learned all positions slowly day by day. She taught a lot of thing form the porn movies in my laptop, she began to copy the acts and position. She always give me a good massage before sex and I feel great relaxation after my cum, I often give her extra money Rs 100- 200 when It’s. She rubbed me, and I could feel the blood rushing back in."I was scared. I didn't see how it could fit. I mean, I'd had nothing up there bigger than the handle of my hairbrush. No way that monster would fit. No way. He'd tear me open."Her hand was lightly stroking me, softly but steadily. She seemed completely unaware. Her legs opened, and her shirt shifted back, exposing her shorts to me. They were some kind of ultra-soft fluffy material, very stretchy and loose on her. I could see they'd.