They were as lusty as men could ever be. Their sexual desires were promiscuous and dirty. Their common slogan was: enjoy sex in every way possible and...there is no room of shyness. However horny for sex they could be they had never cheated on each other.Though let’s get back to our heroes.The computer monitor displayed another porn story which Robert found in the net. He found new stories every day and enjoyed reading them with his wife. This time, Jennet was sitting on his lap, the story. ..I had no idea who she had in mind...I hoped it might be her...but that was a high hope.Around thirty minutes later, there was a knock on the door and I opened it, there stood an older Indian man slim bit taller than me, he smiled and in very broken English said...massage.... he then came in and closed the door… I only had a small towel around my waist and had showered as I had been told to....the guy moved me to the bed where I had place one of the large towels… he had a bottle of oil in one. A vague memory guides me as I begin to lick her lips, sucking gently, then swirling my tongue up to her clit ring. She moans around my cock adding extra sensations, and I begin to flick the piercing with the tip of my tongue. It only takes a few seconds of this before she starts bucking and screaming, "Oh, gawd, yes! Keep that up. Lick it just like you did last night! Oh, fuck, I'm about to... To... CUM!" Suddenly my mouth was filled with fluid that tasted great. This woman was a squirter! She. " Karen screamed. Paul was going like a train, face all red with tension like he was about to explode. Groaning louder and more frequently. He must have been like rock and with Karen tweaking his balls I think we all knew he was close. Paul's legs began to tremble and he gave one giant thrust into her backside. Karen groaned, and Paul was emptying his second load into her, this time deep into her pussy. He thrusted a couple more times to completely finish giving her all his cream. Both of them.