He looked over at me a couple of times and all I could do was smile wondering/hoping that she would find a way to fulfill one of her fantasies. The ra...n wasn't letting up and her nipples were getting very hard and very visible even through her sports bra. Our new friend asked if she was getting cold and she told him a little cold but mostly horny, she could use some body heat for a start. He looked a bit shocked and looked at me, I said she gets that way around blond guys and I really didn't. Mummy – Rathore ji, kya aap usko tuition nahi de sakte?Rathore sir – Nahi Leelaji, ye allow nahi hai.Mummy – Please Rathore ji, agar aap chahenge to ho jayega aur Kartik bhi paas ho jayega.Aisa kahje meri Mallu mummy Leela thoda table pe jhuki, jisse mummy ke boobs aur bahar aane lage.Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ki boobs ko dekha aur apne lund ko adjust kiya.Fir Rathore sir bole.Rathore sir: Thik hai Leelaji, main Kartik ke liye nahi, lekin aapne itni request ki hai to thik hai. Main. It was so weird to feel all that slippery cum in her cunt as I pushed my throbber into her slit. I'd never done anything like this before and the feeling of other men's cum coating my dick as I humped Carlota was just so strange.It didn't stop me from adding my own a minute later though. I guess having all those white dudes watching me fuck my wife and knowing that they'd be doing other stuff to her after me was some kind of kinky turn on for me.When I came I tried to blast as much cum into her. He moaned and bucked his hips as I climbed between her legs and started lapping and drinking from her leaking pussy. “Tom, I want your cock in my pussy,” she suddenly gasped, holding his saliva-covered rod. I eagerly swapped positions, pulling my foreskin back before entering her mouth. My erection was solid and throbbing as I watched Tom waste no time ramming his yearning cock into her sodden hole. He slammed into her hard and fast, undeniably determined to cum. Because she hadn't been taking.