I scrolled the dress up and slided a finger into my succulent pussy. I could hear the juices mingle and I made sure he could experience the same sound... I lingered with the taken out finger around my lips, teasing them around, and finally licking it up. The dress was a problem, since it wouldn't fall down itself and I was forced to take it off through my shoulders. During this action the tight material bothered the lace, black bra with pink ribbons and nearly salved my boobies from their prison.. Once her hair was open, she turned around and he was suggesting a new hairstyle.My cock was going to explode any minute hearing their conversation. They were discussing how to cut Shruti’s jet black thick waist-long hair. By this time Rohit was doing hair play with her, and she was obviously enjoying it. He said no parlor is going to cut this long hair, we need to make it short at home.As she was turned back, Rohit bent and kissed her on the neck, holding her petite boobs with both hands. She. My clit was rubbing against the edge of the table now as he continued to finger my asshole. I was breathing heavily now as he proceeded with his aggressive sexual advances without any protest from me at all…Then he began to slowly push his finger inside my sphincter. The bastard very skillfully pushed his thick digit in and out of my tight ass and began to work it around; to make my muscles to relax…I heard the sound of a zipper. Then he reached under my thong and pulled it down to my ankles.. I shocked and checked for my wife on my bed. For my surprise she is not there on bed. Then I went to the window which is nearer to next room window and tried to hear what is happening there.I shocked to hear my wife’s moans coming from that room. Really I got angry and thought of calling them. But I realized that if anybody comes to know it I cannot show my face to them.So I kept quite and tried to observe what they are doing. After some time my wife’s moans increased like any thing and with a.