I shot off like a cannon, my sperm squirting just inside her lips and running back down my cock. She began to climax with me.It was a Saturday night w...en the inevitable happened. I had taken Cindy out to a nice dinner for her birthday... spending almost a week's pay. She had on a tight black dress with pearls around her neck and four inch high-heeled shoes. She looked incredibly sexy and classy at the same time. When we arrived home, we began to kiss, like we often did. Before we went too far,. He also had several military-type tats. I swear that I heard my wife gasp! Dave stepped up close to my wife and she instinctively raised her hands up and lightly glided her hands over his muscular chest, his shoulders and then lightly trailed her fingertips down his powerful arms. Oh yes, my wife was literally swooning over Dave’s body!“Now,” he added, “turn and face the mirror.” He almost ordered as he dropped his bag on the bed... She did as she was told.“Look at the reflection of that. My two lovlies put on the most ridiculous hillbilly accents you could imagine. They had Cindi and I in stitches most of the day. I tried to explain to them that the people where I (George) came from didn't talk that way, but they wouldn't listen to me.We had lunch on the wharf. It was fantastic as usual. Then we went to China town and North Beach. We drove up Lombard Street with all of its curves, and came back down California Street. We even took a ride on the cable cars, where Sharon. I told her to give me a blowjob but she refused as was not used to sucking a dick. I told her that my wife sucks my dick always like a professional whore so why can’t you do it anyway i could not fuck her that day as I didn’t had any place..After 2 days I again called Sumitra and told her that I would fuck her in my office today she came on due time wearing that same tight saree. I took her to my office where i put on the dimmed light. She came near to me and started kissing me as she was.