. By then it was past ten o’clock and it seemed likely that Marsha would sleep until at least late afternoon. That gave time to clear up a few house...old chores and visit the hospital. That sounded like a good plan for the day; the more difficult question was whether he should wear the cage or not. Candy, lying there in hospital must think he still had it on and at some point she would realise that she did not have the key. That moment was likely to be soon because she was clearly getting her. She smelled my cock in the middle. She was looking at me and I was looking at her. She moved her pallu aside and allowed me to look at her cleavage. She had nice boobs. The canal between her two boobs made my cock much hard. She took my cock in her mouth and played with the tip with her tongue. I was moaning a little and I was trying to control it. She stood up and raised her saree up. She lowered her blue flowered underwear and I saw her haired pussy. She came near and brushed my cock over her. I start thinking about what they could be doing to each other. All I hear is the sound of wet kisses and moans. I start getting hard in spite of myself. I unzip my pants and I stroke myself. I feel harder than I’ve ever been. I take a peak, it looks like they’re laying down on the couch, I can’t get a good view. I walk out some and see black legs and thighs. Then I see my beautiful fiance’s face, she’s nursing on a long black dick. She nuzzles on his large testicals as his long black dick. I explained how It was crazy because i didnt feel jealous, I simply wanted to fuck her bad. I explained how ever since that night things were so different around here with us. How completely open and honest we’ve been with each other. It has completely transformed us, causing us to actually be closer and more satisfied. Even when I heard how she fucked both, you and Kim it didn't make me feel jealous or anything like that. It was as if she was telling me she went to the store. As I continued.