Quarter past five on a Friday afternoon. Finally home for the weekend. I pulled my silver Lexus (courtesy of my wife’s money, of course) into the dr...veway. Debbie’s black BMW still wasn’t there. She had left on Tuesday on one of her missions. I turned on my cell phone to see if any calls had come in while I had been driving. My heart leapt with excitement when I found a message from my wife, saying she’d be home in a few hours. She generally doesn’t call me while away until her mission is. His cock tasted like my pussy mixed with his own cum. I then drew them together right in front of my face. Their penises touched. I rubbed them together, picturing their pee holes as two little mouths kissing. By their expressions I could tell they were loving the feeling of cock on cock. I ran my tongue up between them and a shiver spread over me. I angled their cocks downward and into my mouth. I started with them apart and played my tongue over their heads. Two cocks in my mouth, I could. After about 20 minutes i had to go to the bathroom and went upstairs and opened a door thinking it was the bathroom. The room was dimly lit but I could see the guy standing beside the bed and my wife sitting on the bed. He had his erect cock out and she was holding the shaft as she was sucking it like only she does. She likes to hold it, lick the underside length, let her tongue lick the pre-cum before she takes it all in deep throating it. He motioned me to close the door which I did and. Main uske pait per kiss karte karte uski choot per apni juban phernei laga jo ki kaffi gilli ho chooki thi. Main apni juban se uskok saff karne laga vo to mare maje ke apni gaand baar baar uper kar rahi thi aur mera sir apne hathon se pakad kar mere balon main unglian ghooma rahi thi.Karib 10min uski choot ko chatne se bo jhad gayi thi.to maine uskok pucha ki kabhi pehle kisi se choot marwai hai to usne kaha nahi magar main kheit main se muooli ja gazar la kar vo kai baar apni choot main daal.