Nisha looked up and saw me. I was smiling as I tasted the cum. She felt embarrassed.“Sorry, didi”, she said.“I am happy to see you enjoying sex....Come let us get fucked together”, I said and stretched my hand.Nisha took my hand and stood up. We walked around the house and hid behind the side wall. Rahul came in search of Nisha but found no one. He looked behind the bushes but didn’t find her or us. Frustrated, he went back inside and to the front lawn.“Let us go to the front now, didi”, Nisha. Her fullBreasts were straining at the thin material of herTight stretch top, her nipples plainly visible, hard,Erect, shouting “touch me, bill” mockingly across theRoom.Her tiny feet and ankles were framed in a beautifulPair of white stilettos with very thin straps aroundThe ankles. Her face was radiant and lovely as always.Yeah, ok, she was getting to be a pain in the ass forHim, but what a darling pain she was! She was in her mid-thirties and looked twenty-three;She was easily more. Wearing just a T-shirt, his fondling was full-on, catching me unaware but slightly responsive, as I did not outwardly object, and let him feel without pulling back.I closed the back door and got into the drivers seat, adjusting the mirror, aware the woman in the house was looking out of her window, I started the care, waved to her and moved off into the night.As I drove they both slept, with my husband breathing deeply in his intoxicated state, and the groper in the back, appearing to be out of. SOOO HOT OOOHHHHHH and then her body began shaking, an uncontrollable trembling that coursed through her whole being and ever time he hunched hard into her she'd shake more. I thought he'd take a break but instead he began fucking her fast and hard while his dick was swollen from cumming and she went crazy. He grabbed her by the hair and held her as he fucked her, bottomed his cock in her pussy and just hunched hard into her, pounding her clit with his ballsac as he hunched and she couldn't.