It turns out that Dave (Dave was better friends with Frank than I was) had emailed the naked pictures of my wife to Frank a while back, so he had been...wanting to get his cock in her for quite a while. After dinner, we all cleaned up, and went into the living room to sit for a while. My wife was sitting between Dave, and Frank, and I was across from them. They couldn’t help themselves from touching her, they were touching her nipples, and her pussy, and it didn’t take long for her to get really. The man’s circumcised penis was also not getting tired.My bhabi asked him what is the benefit of a circumcised penis. He told it is being rubbed twenty four hours either with clothes or with a pussy and is enhancing the fucking capacity besides remaining cleanliness and smegma is never formed and deposited to give bad smell.My bhabi asked any other more benefit.He told it is open all the time and when came out it looks very beautiful particularly to an interested pussy.Again she asked if it is. Commanding me without words. My whole body is buzzing. Her face as he slides into her, I’ll never forget it. A moment of surprise and release and ecstasy that I can feel myself reciprocate. I’m lost in the moment, the voyeurism, the exhibition. I stand there, naked at the window, pumping hard at my clit with my hand and occasionally dipping my fingers into myself, my other hand caressing my tits, pinching the nipples, sliding against my warming skin. Both strangers staring intently into my. The boy was excited and was trying to tell the women the story of the Cowall battle all in a rush. I listened and observed that he stuck to the facts, unusual in this time where huge exaggeration was the norm. He was expertly summarising the key stages and incidents that ultimately led to the Saxons' defeat.As we were walking up the hill I noticed that there had been a change in the warehouse. Fewer barrels of salt were evident and there was now a large mound of white-ish looking soil. Gabrain.