“Uhhhh…uhhh,” mu sihari uthili.“Mu janithili tora b to nani bhali sethi bala thiba boli,” se chadi bhitare mo janghasandhi ku hatare ghasu g...asu mo kanare kahile. Mu jangha jete tight kari jaki dharile b tanka hata movement ku band kari paru nathae.“Issss… Chinu, to chadi bhitarata kan pura oda! Susu karidelu ki?”He Bhagaban, pruthibi dui fala heijanta ki, mu Sita nka bhali ta bhitare pasi jaanti! Laja au apamaan re mu marijauthae. He Bhagabaan, chadi tale se alajuki ra b lala bohipaduthae!. My wife ended up fucking him instead. My wife is in her late forties and has a pretty good body for her age. Please check profile. She didn't at first want him to fuck her but things got out of control and it happened. Please check out my previous story for what had happened. He started sending emails to us wanting to fuck her again a few weeks later. I thought there was no chance of it ever happening again. My wife then told me that she was having a lot of thoughts about getting fucked again. The same colors as she had on.We started to kiss and feel each other up then a few minutes into it there was a knock on the door. I took my wifes hand and led her to the door,after looking thru the peep hole, we both opened up the door together. There stood Greg with a huge smile staring at us both. I invited him in and introduced him to my wife. He said she was super hot and I was looking sexy as well. I whispered to Greg to go in the bathroom and then come out naked. He came out with his cock. ” “I would like to become you bull and help you cuckold your husband. That is if you want.” “I don’t know what a bull is.” “A bull is someone that owns your pussy. One that fucks you everyday, sleeps in your bed and takes over as your lover.” ”What about my husband?” ”He would become sort of a servant, taking orders from both of us.” “Where would he sleep?” “Either on the floor or the couch. The bed would be ours.” “Sounds good. I would love having you as my bull.” “As your bull--I’m.