The man with the open belly was not a pressing problem for me, so I concentrated my attention on the man holding the woman's legs. Or, I should say, f...rmerly holding the woman's legs. He jumped up and tried to run to where their weapons were lying, but I reached him before he could take two steps. I clamped my jaws down on his leg at the knee and crushed it to a nearly unrecognizable mess.As the man fell, he was able to reach a sword that had been set aside for later use. I had to admire the. 'Oh shit.That is so deep.That is so fucking deep'.Raising her arse up caused my cock to indeed penetrate her pussy even deeper.If i had thought that saturday night was good this was just as good.Just then my cock began to twitch and i shouted out'Oh god.Fuck i am coming'.She bucked onto me just as my balls exploded and i fired what seemed like a gallon of spunk deep inside her pussy.'Oh my god.You are one fucking horny bastard'.After i had finished coming we collapsed in a heap.As we lay there. Every year we visit my husband’s home two times. I don’t wear Indian saree, blouse in Noida. But in his home, I have to adjust to traditional Indian housewife dress. His family is the richest family in the area.The incident happened this year when we visited his home. I was getting bored. I told the family driver to take me to some good places nearby. My father-in-law sent a servant to look after me. The driver and servant were younger than me. The car left the locality and after few minutes. Wo riya ko ghar pr akele chod gye the..Aur unhone mujhe phone kr diya ki riya ghar pr akeli h tum ghar pr aa jana…Main bhut khush ho gya..Main jaise hi use ghar pahucha usne mujhe pani diya peene ko tab tk bhaiya bhabi ja chuke the ..To riya bolti ki chachu aap tv dekho main nha kr aati hu..Mene keha thik h..Wo nhane chali gyi. .Aur main tv main songs sunne lg gya..Thodi der baad wo nha kr jaise hi bahar aayi main usko dekhta hi reh gya. ..Usne black colour ki skirt pehni thi aur pink colour ka.