After a morning of arse fucking with no conclusion and watching him eat my wife’s pussy, I know it won’t take long to deliver some cum. I untie Ju...cy and tell her to get up on her knees. Our guest is already starting to get undressed.“Lie on the bed head between her legs mate,” I instruct him.He’s quickly in place ready to assume the “Sixty Nine” position.I push Juicy down onto his ready erect waiting cock and instantly it’s in her mouth. Juicy starts sucking on his solid shaft and I watch as. Ritha was exited to hear about this. She suggested that we would make real each fantasy real during coming days. It was day 1 evening Ritha came after college, she had a shower and she changed to her good old school uniform. I felt an instantaneous hard on when I saw her in my favorite fantasy. I stared her for sometime. She had out grown the old garments. Skirt has become short revealing those lovely pair of thighs. Also shirt was tight and her small breasts were struggling to free from that.. She’s never shown any interest in women before and she was diving in head first. The stranger showed her wet finger to the camera. “Your pussy, I mean.” The stranger reached down off camera for a second. I could see her shift position a little and then she brought her finger back up to camera. It was slick. She pinched her thumb to it and it came away leaving a small string of pussy juice. She pinched her nipple again and rolled it between her wet fingers. “Oh my god,” my wife whispered. “Do. Its Steve. Im surprised your looser husband didnt hear you getting fucked. He just came back from using the washroom up here or I would have been up here sooner. We drew straws to see who came up here first. Guess who won? Steve asked. I knew Steve didnt want an answer. It was obvious who had won. I felt hotter than ever knowing that Paul had been upstairs with only a door between me whoring myself to ten tall, muscular, black huge cocked men. I was so hot. I wanted to rip Steves jeans off him..