He tells Sally to show me how a real girl sucks a cock. She takes his monster cock and starts to slowly lick, and suck on it a mere 3 inches from my f...ce. I can see her pussy juices on it still. His hand is on her head guiding her telling her how good she is at sucking a real mans cock. He has her take him almost all the way in.After about 3 minutes he pulls out and then says to me, “right Faggot Bitch it is your turn”. I started to say no but before I could even finish he raised his hand and I. It was with regret that I had moved with my parents, but I used to make excuses quite often to come back to my older place so that I could continue my sex life.I used to tell my mom that I miss my childhood friends and I was going back to our old house to spend time with them. With these excuses, I could try and come over at least once a week to have my sex sessions with either Prema or my aunt.This incident took place on one of those visits back at my older house. It was a week day and I told. Reluctantly giving her husband an almost sad smile she looked back at Wellswood."At a guess I'd say you want me." She said with all the dignity and calmness she could project. It was almost a whisper. She couldn't bring her eyes up to look at him. Her lower lip quivered and her hands were clenched.Wellswood, on the other hand, looked like an African Serval; measuring its prey; trying to decide whether it had the upper hand or not. It was a fixed stare without blinking. He was a millimeter from. Slowly but surely I massaged my way down her back, until I reached the edge of her ass cheeks. I picked up the oil bottle again and let the oil ran over her ass cheeks. Her ass was glistening from the oil.With my firm hands I started to massage her ass. Dalia started to sigh. After a couple of minutes of massaging her ass cheeks, I spread them revealing her tight hole. I ran a finger through her crack to oil it. With my legs I parted her legs. While I spread her legs I saw her pussy lips part..