She came to open with a glass full of bourbon in her hand. Her makeup was so fucking sexy and she was wearing a pale green summer dress and high heels...“Are you sure of this, Helena?” I asked her, taking the full glass from her soft hand.Her answer was only point me at the garage, telling me to wait her there inside…Two minutes later she stood by the inner garage door; she shut it turned the lights on. As we stood there she said “There, by the work station bench Jorge likes so much”.As we walked. I did, however, relent as his flow diminished and was pleasantly surprised by how much I enjoyed the taste.Once done, Griff told hold of my head and started skull-fucking me. I could soon sense his overexcitement and before long, savoured the delicious flavour of his spunk.After I arose we kissed briefly before he looked into my eyes earnestly, and then said, “Taylor, I want you to fuck me and misuse my backside. I want you to spank the shit out of me and fuck me as hard as you can.”After he. Then she came with a request, “bhaiya, now i want you in my cunt, though i know i wont feel much with your small cock, but i want you to get me pregnant”. I said “what for? You have a man, you don’t know if he is impotant or not”. She replied, “my man come home drunk, fucks roughly and snorts. I do get a good fuck, but i miss the love making that we had, he doesnot care for my body as you did. I want to have a child who is like you, kind and honest on what you say, not a rouge like my man.I was. She was just wearing a transparent pink baby doll nightie. She embraced my wife, kissed her on the lips, and took her into the house. I just followed along.In the living room was the husband, I recognized him as the mechanic that put the tires on my car. He was just wearing a loose pair of sweat pants. He took my wife in his arms, kissed her very passionately, and then he unzipped her dress and asked her to step out of it.I was amazed that my wife was willing to stand there in front of a.