It was the first time I was seeing my wife enjoy sex. She didn’t let him cum inside her pussy. Instead, she made him fill her mouth. Disha seemed th...roughly satisfied as she lay in his arms cuddling.She tried kissing his lips but this obedient guy wouldn’t let her. Maybe because I threatened Abhay with the help of Jagdish Churi, the owner of this hotel and a former gangster. FYI Jagu dada was one of the dicks who was earlier inside my wife’s pussy.“Why are you not kissing me?” she. As per Julie’s request I hadn’t said anything about it to Sarah, not that it would have been an issue but Julie didn’t want her to know she wasn’t quite as prim and proper as she made out, which kind of made me laugh as she had no idea that Sarah was somewhat of a bisexual slut, but the arrangement was working fine and I didn’t have to explain my whereabouts as we always met at our house on Julie’s work days when Sarah was playing golf. After the first couple of meetings we had dispensed with. Aur main jald hi cold drink lekar uske pas gaya aur use di usne mujhe thank you bola aur chali gayi.Thodi hi der baad jaimal shuru hona laga kafi bheed ikattha ho gai.Maine dekha wo apne bache ko lekar age jaimal ke stage ke pas khadi thi main kisi tarah jagah banakar uske pas gaya wo dekhkar muskurayi aur main bhi. Dulha dulhan ke ate hi bheed badh gayi aur main uske piche tha aur sata huaa tha. Uski gand mere lund se touch ho rahi thi. Usne phir piche mudkar dekha aur muskaryi aur aage delhne. Before I could think this would be a good thing I feel a sharp pain from her squeezing my testicles tightly in her hand. I yelp out in pain.She still stares directly into my eyes as she loosens her grip on my balls. I catch my breath and am barely able to utter "please.." as she already sadisticly goes in for another squeeze.This time a little harder than the last time. I try to hold in my painful grunt but it's no use. This girl wants to hurt me. She wants to hurt me bad.The muffled grunt.