I heard Stella yell something to me from the top of their stairs. I did not hear what she said so I walked over by the stairway to ask her what she sa...d. Looking up I could see her from the waist down. Holy shit, she can also see me from the waist down. What a perfect situation. I told her I did not hear what she said. She did not move from the top of the stairs. My mother-in-law was looking down at my bare ass body. She told me to bring the clothes up that were in the dryer. I said OK and. Before I could understand I was drinking it. I loved it. I sucked till his cock was dry. I was feeling breathless and sat on the floor with my head on his lap. He was sitting on the chair, panting.Then he slowly said, "priya, come here, sit on my lap honey"I got up, & sat on his lap. He kissed me on the lips. And gently squeezed my breasts. The he said, "I think you have proved your point, you want a fuck desperately"I could say nothing, smiled and kissed him back.Now he made me stand up, and. Amy flinched and stared back open mouthed. Amused, the slow tempo extracted her gasps, a merciful concession to her tight cunt. Labial lips snug around its girth, coated in shiny juices. The suggestion of my husband’s erect penis in her mouth animated her. As the scene that unfolded at the club. She watched then as I pawed her body. Two men had a woman, one at each end, slow and languid in pace. As an act, a delicious prospect, as witnesses, I taunted Amy. Patiently, it descended into. As Mitch pulled his top off, Nicole let her eyes feast on the inverted triangle of his muscular torso. She loved the way the sinews seemed to flow powerfully beneath the skin of his broad shoulders and arms, her gaze following the enticing muscles of his body down to the pronounced plates of his broad chest, and then further down to the rippling abs straddling his midsection. The waistband of his white fitted boxers was teasingly visible above the waistband of his jeans, hinting provocatively.