She smiled as I got down on top of her and started to push my dick into what felt like a totally different pussy than the previous night. It was a mes.... There was so much cum and there was very little friction. She was really stretched out. My wife looked at me and said, "This is what it is like to fuck a loose slut. You can barely feel it and I can barely feel you inside me. Isn't it a good thing that I am not normally so slutty. Why don't you fuck me in my tight asshole, since neither of us. Luckily she managed to stop herself from falling over as she walked back into the lounge from the kitchen."There you go guys," she said as she carefully laid the tray upon the coffee table before she fell back onto the sofa by the side of her husband with a thud."Cheers!" said Mike, leaning forwards and picking up his can before raising it, "here is to the happy couple." I will drink to that," responded Gary as he picked up his can and leaned forward to clink it. Everyone laughed at the. As I was kissing her I moved a hand to the front of her deep cut kurta over her breasts and started mashing them, and she shivered while kissing me back. Soon I could feel her breasts tender in my hands and then moved my fingers over her nipples, which poked through even her white cotton bra, I knew she was getting really excited now. I wasted no time and pulled my hand out only to start running it up her inner thigh. She was as always, in a kurta and leggings. I could feel her soft hairless. I would have loved to see her aureoles getting darker, telling me of her rising arousal. But again, this was denied me. Suddenly she got up and pushed me until I lay prone on the seat. Then she let her hands tell me to turn on my stomach. She used her fingernails to lightly scratch my back and I started to purr like a kitten. Eventually her fingernail caresses where replaced by a torrent of wet kisses raining down on my back. When she stopped I wondered what she had in school from the next. The.