.. ummmmmmm, oh, oh." she moaned and cried out."Honey, I'm going to put the phone on external speakerso you can hear, try not to cum. cause I want you...toeat and fuck me when I'm done with him, ok?" she saidsoftly and distractedly.Suddenly the phone volume shifted and things sounded alittle muffled, but loud. I could hear my wifemoaning and telling the man to lick her pussy slowly.Her moaning got a little louder and I could hear thedistinct sound of eating pussy going on."Ooooohhhhh!" she. The nicest thing I can remember a guy doing for me is not getting pissed off when I wouldn’t sleep with him or driving me home when I was too drunk to go alone. ‘Not this nice,’ is all I can say, but even that feels like too much information. My gaze is lifted by two gentle fingers on my chin and only the tiniest glimpse of his smile returns. I manage to return the smile and inch my way towards him. My phone stops me. I curse under my breath and dig through my bag. When I find my phone, I see. I've never felt something like that before and it felt so good. He was gently spreading my pussy lips with his tongue, just occasionally touching my clit, and whenever he did I gasped. Then he poured some champagne over my pussy and start lapping it, inducing circle movements of my hips. He lifted my bum, sticking his tongue inside me and I start to beg him to give me his cock. He got off the bed, quickly undressing and reached for the bag again. Now he was holding a can of whipped cream. “I. But I like her colour kyuki who saawli min hito kaamal lagti hia, aur Richu didi ki ek speciality hia aur who yeh ki unke nails bahut pyare aur bade hia,apne nails pe who bahut achi nail polish lagati hia, kabhie red, kabhie blue, kabhie black, aur saath saath pero ke nails bhi bahut bade hia aur uspe who payal bhi pehnti hia . Kul mila k eek dam maal lagti hia, job hi dekhta hia uske muh se laar tapakti hia. Maan karta hia bas abhi chod do.hum log jab parties mein jate to log unhe aankhei faad.