Kumar’s dick was clearly visible in the moon light and so did her uncovered portions of her body under the clothes including her pussy mound and the...bush. She picked up some courage to standup as she doesn’t wanted to be urinated by her son on her face. This thinking was dramatic but actually it would have been at its best if Kumar did it, however he didn’t. While standing up, her legs were apart, two hands were still holding her saree in the up position, there was a pool of her stale urine on. I was chatting with some guys there and after about fifteen minutes noticed my loving Anita was not there with me anymore. I thought she could be checking out the rest of the house, so I went looking for her. After checking upstairs, I headed back down just as one handsome black guy was coming out of the fuck room. He told me that my wife was there inside and wanted me in there right away. As I entered the room, Ana was laying on the bed with her nice legs spread out and cum running from her. He sat on the edge & she knelt and resumed her blow job. She, herself wasrock hard.Lost now in the moment, being what she'd always dreamed of, a wifelooking after he husband. Looking into his eyes, she could tell he wasgetting close to cumming. He pushed her away saying "Not yet," He liftedher onto the bed, her eyes wide, she knew what was coming next. He wentto his bedside cabinet & took out a tube of lubricant.He gently pushed her onto her back & lifted her stocking clad legs overhis. He pushed into her until he was balls deep in my wife's pussy then he pushed a little harder. My wife let out a BIG gasp. When I turned around to look at my wife's face I saw Kim squatting over her face. I first noticed that her panties were crotchless, open, and Kim's shaved pussy was just barely touching my wife lips. I turned back and saw John pull his cock out until only the head was still inside of my wife. I continued to watch as John pushed in and pulled out over and over. I could see.