As he squeezed her ass she bit into her lip, warmth gathering in her crotch. The bottom half of her body felt fired up, imprisoned by a damp, clinging...heat. “And you’re a sweet, sexy strange woman,” Larry added. “And make sure to repeat that little performance as you come down the stairs again.” ****** There was no doubt the PVC pants were hot, temperature-wise. April was sweaty inside them, making them cling all the more. But damn, it was so nice, that cling. So tight and slithery, a second. And wanking the other. It’s not long before we are out side the house. C and the lads get out the car and up up the drive to the front door. I pay the drive and ask him if he wants to come in as well. To which he say no but may be another time. By the time I get in to the house. C is already naked and in all fours sucking the two lads off on the sofa. I don’t take long for me to get naked ether. C asks me to go and get the lube. As she’s feeling like having a filthy night of fun. I know what. Then he began fucking her again, both panting and grunting as the bed bounced in time with their thrusts and Shikha’s head just barely missed hitting the bed as Rahim pounded her pussy hard and deep. He fucked her mercilessly in front of me and I felt excited and masturbated myself instead of getting angry by seeing my wife have sex with someone else in our own marital bed. He started using foul words like IMPOTENT, CUCKOLD etc to her about me. The tip of his Circumcised cock touched the head. Her boobs were so soft and I kept on squeezing those boobs and pinching her nipples,As I pressed the boobs Preethi gasped and increased her moaning… YES DEAR SQUEEZE IT HARD…. AAAHH…THEY ARE YOURS PLEASE DON’T STOPPP, OOHHHH… UUUMM, I started massaging them and pressing them wildly and I can tell she was thoroughly enjoying it. On the otherside I saw Rahul was sucking my wife’s boobs and biting her nipple, my wife was moaning AAAAHHHH.. SLOWLY RAHUL. IT’S PAINING.., He was sucking Ramya’s boobs.