I glanced at Marge and she couldn’t stop her hand from straying to her clit. I watched as my wife held his head and moaned with pleasure before stop...ing him long enough to suggest we go back into the living room. Once in the living room my wife sat Robert on a chair and took his cock in her mouth. Marge and I watched them from the sofa and she stoked my cock as I inserted a finger into her wet pussy.My wife started slowly taking as much of Roberts cock into her mouth as she could. She then. Turkish teen had somehow snuck behind my wife and with his new energy bend low and slid his cock between her ass cheeks, I could feel it rubbing against my own cock as it found it's way into her arse and slid deep inside while her pussy fucked me. It felt so tight and slippery, she continued kissing and groaning into my mouth as brave guy stood beside her, took her hand and placed it onto his own cock.He smiled happily as she pumped his cock back and forth between her fingers, jerking him off. I kept hold of her face, not wanting to break the kiss as she straddled me. We broke the kiss only long enough for me to pull her black halter-top off, my hands instantly going to her freckled breasts as we kissed again. Mary shivered in pleasure as I played with her nipples.My wife raised her hips up, guided my cock to her wonderful hole, and slid achingly slow down my shaft. I groaned into her lips, enjoying the sensation of being buried in her sopping cunt. Then she raised up slowly – a. . ah.. ah… ah.. ah.. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me like never before”, the sexy Bengali mature housewife moaned.“Yeah babe, you are mine today”, I exclaimed. After half an hour, I released inside her. I sucked her boobs for a while and laid there with her. We both smiled at each other.But it wasn’t over yet. She was fucked after 14 long years. Exhausted, she laid there. But I got up again and stretched her dripping pussy and started pumping the married woman again. The warmth of her insides and her.