It was one of the most erotic things I'd ever seen." My hands rested on my thighs now as my knees continued slowly opening and closing. The rhythm had...me so very wet now. I then saw Mandy's knees following the same pattern, opening and closing with mine. Oh God, she was aroused, there was no doubt now. "So that's why these hot days always remind me of that," I added, noticing the heaviness in my voice now"Cris..." she hesitated."Yeah hun?" Can I ask.....nothing." She waved her hand away."No!. My wife turned back to Michael, her hands never leaving his cock and lowered her head and took the bulbous tip of Michael's cock into her mouth. She had one hand that attempted to hold his cock as the other held and squeezed Michael's huge balls. Michael put his hand on the back of Margaret's head and encouraged her to go deeper, which she tried, but didn't get far. She held her mouth there, filled with her first black cock and just moaned from the overwhelming desire that she had having what. Her skin was as pale as Botticelli’s Venus. Her radiant face was beautifully framed by raven hair hanging straight down to her shoulders, and her blue eyes sparkled with anticipation. She was wearing a halter neck black cocktail dress with a hem just above her knees, and her back bare all the way down to her waist. Though Brenda was 40, her breasts were a very perky B cup, with nipples pushing out the fabric of the dress. She looked like a college girl. She stepped forward to greet me. “Pleased. .mujhe thodi hairaani hui or maine uska pick kar liya…. me- helloPriyanka-hi karan ,priyanka bol rahi huMe- hi, naam lene ki kya jarurat hai, tumhe bhool thodi sakta hiPriyanka- kya hum abi mil sakte hainMe- haan,par koi jaruri kaam hai kyaPriyanka- haaan kal raat ko phone par baat krne k baad se bahut mann kar raha hai..kya tum mere sath real me sexx kar sakte ho..Me- han par miloge kahaanPriyanka- main rohini rahti hu..metro se aaungi kisi b metro station par mil janaMe- tum 1 kaam karo.