I wanted to cover her hair with my cum. I was nearing my orgasm, and soon I sprayed my cum all over her hair. I left out a moan in utter satisfaction.... pulled Sreeja up, kissed her on her lips for a few seconds. I wanted to make her feel good somehow, I took her by her feet, her long hair now open and hanging below. I made her lie on the bed, removed her panties. Her vagina was so beautiful, I could see just the shades of pink and red. Unlike Aswathy’s, who had darker labia. I pulled out her. In and out...I lick your cummy spoteach time it appears,I flick her clit too,and it disappears again,between my fingers,and my mouth swallows her clit,I extend my tongue down,so I can feel my tongue slipinside again.She gushes,She arches,I don't stop.She tells us how naughty we are,making her squirtall over us.She tells me to lie down on my back,and she mounts me on top,and tells you to lick us next.I feel a wet kiss on my ballsI feel a tongue up and down my shaftI feel a tongue slide between. With all the excitement, I came right there in my trousers, without even touching myself.We arrived at the motel; but my wife said she wanted a drink first.We all had a couple more drinks and talked about the experience. I got turned on again and so did my slutty wife.When Ana said she was ready for a good fuck session, so Phil dragged her into the motel room and the bastard fucked her in every conceivable position…I watched my wife crying, screaming loud and sobbing in tears, while she was. He pushed her back to lay on the bed and lay beside her, his arms around her tightly, his tongue dueling intimately with hers in a deep passionate kiss full of his love for her and hers for him. He moved over her and she spread her legs in an open invitation, which he quickly accepted as he moved his kisses down her neck, pausing to suckle gently beneath her ears. He continued kissing a trail down over her shoulder and across her chest, then down to her nipples, squeezing her breasts together.