I tried many times to do what i want to. I had sniffed her bra and panty many times and masturbated and really that smell made me a geart fan of her.....Once we were alone in her room at night and i was that much close to do, to press her boobs by means of playing a game, but couldn’t gather that much courage and thoughts started coming in my mind that whether she started shouting, then i’m definitely.dead. So i stepped back and removed thought of playing with those melons and fucking her.. then. After a while of that he pulled her head from his massive tool, gripped her legs and quickly rearranged her so that her dripping hairy pussy was right at the edge of the bed with her legs hanging off. It was an almost violent move and her whole body jiggled from the f***e. He then lined him self up with her, gripped her legs and then lined the huge head of his massive cock up with her tiny wet hole. He looked back at me and by that time I was so furiously aroused that I nodded even though he. My cock was raging in my pants as I inserted two more fingers into her love canal and felt her juices flow. I couldn't help smiling as I watched her cheeks and neck blush red with lustful desire. She purred softly into my ear as her breasts heaved and a film of perspiration appeared on her face and chest. Suddenly her eyes flew open and she clamped her legs together. I looked up to see her husband walking over to our table. He put his hand out to me and said, "Hi Dave, glad to see you made it. I can adjust the circumstances and you will see how their dream-selves behave,” she continued. “I will accompany you for my entertainment, but only you will see or hear me.”“Who are they?” My curiosity was piqued.“The first is your ex-wife, Kendra. Because she is on the East Coast, she is falling asleep now. Here,” she handed me a carry-on bag that appeared out of nowhere. “It will contain anything you want.”It was disorienting—but no more so than the past few minutes—to find myself standing in.