Mmmm.. She went tizzy.. Haan bhaiyaa aise hi.. Oh my god bhaiyaa main pagal ho rahi hun.. Mujhe aisa kabhi feel nahi hua.. Haan bhaiyaa aise hi.. I no... turned around and inserted my finger inside. She went aaaah.. Oh god nahii.. Bhaiyaa and i started stroking.. Nahi bhaiyaa.. Dard ho raha hai she went but i had good sexual knowledge and stroked her pussy with my finger and started fingering her on a fast pace she gave in and started pushing her body to take my finger inside.. Yess.. Haan. My wife looked at me for approval which I agreed.She then eased her dress up and gave the five waiters a full view of her swollen wet pussy. One of the waiters pulled out his cock and started to rub it, and my wife was on her knees in front of me sucking on it for all she was worth. The next thing we knew my wife was carried to a long table with her legs over the edge taking the waiter's big cock in her wet pussy.Before long, he had emptied a huge wad of hot cum into her pussy. As the first. It was finally getting dark and the crowds were breaking up. Everybody helped me load up my car with the valuable things, and with Gloria sitting next to me I drove home. She helped me unload everything, then I had her sit in the living room as I made us a fast dinner of salad and chicken. Then with wine glasses in hand we ate as I told her what had happened earlier.“Oh fuck Chris, I’m so sorry! I had no idea, and as mad as that makes me, I’m sorry that I was the cause of your breaking up with. My gaybest friend. I looked back into his light green eyes, and he stared back. It was silent as he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. My mind told me it was wrong to be kissing him, but who was I kidding. I knew I liked it, I wanted it. I kissed him back gently, and then pulled away. He pulled me back to him and kissed me again, with just a touch more pressure. I could sense the urgency, the want and need of my lips on his. I realized I needed him Just as much as he needed me. We kissed.