Meri wife apne maike gai hui thi. Mai akela hi tha. Idhar job kaa bhi masla tha. Arun ne kaha ke arey yaar aise mouke baar baar nahi aate aur tu ne ab...i tak kolkata dekha bhi nahi hai aur ek aankh daba ke bola ke bengal ka rasgulla to bohot mashoor hai khayega nahi kia. Itna sunna tha ke mere badan mai jaise electricity doud gai aur mai ne kaha ke dekho mai try karta hu aur agar mujhe chutti mil jati hai to mai chalta hu nahi to jaane do phir kabhi dekhenge. Woh maan gaha. Agle din mai ne ek. I imagined that they were a kind of secret lesbian group.I imagined that I'd go round on Saturday afternoon when they were meeting and offer to waitress for her again like I needed some pocket money and she'd ask me what I was prepared to do, and I'd say whatever she wanted. But I'd be in t-shirt and jeans, not in waitress gear, and she'd be all strict and say she couldn't have a waitress in jeans, this is in front of all the ladies.So in front of them all, I'd have to take my jeans off, and. He took it deep and as his tongue swirled around my cock head. I looked over and the wife was pulling a small dildo out from under a cushion putting it in her mouth, then inserting it into her pussy. She asked if he liked my cock and he nodded he did, she got on the floor with him and said she wanted a taste. She told me she loved hairless cocks and balls. And had her husband rim me while she sucked. After he got back to sucking me, she reached around and put that dildo in his ass, and reminded. It was much quieter in the room now and I could hear his cock going ‘slop slop slop' into my gooey cunt. I was becoming a swampy mess down there. He must have thought so as well because without missing a stroke he pulled out of my pussy, he lifted my legs a little higher, and then he shoved his cock up my arse.It startled me at first but honestly, after the hammering my cunt had just received, being fucked in the arse was a relief. He held my legs by the ankles, high in the air as he buggered.