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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My cock slipped out of my wife with a steady stream of my spunk following it. She was breathing hard from her exertions of fucking Swati, her sweaty body slid under me as I moved to the left hand side of the mattress. Jane was laying flat on Swati, their faces next to each other, watching me as I moved up the bed. Jane took my soggy, messy cock in her left hand and pulled it toward Swati's mouth. 'Clean him' she ordered and Swati meekly opened her mouth and my wife fed a few inches of my soggy shrinking cock in to it. Jane licked along its length as Swati sucked on my dripping cock. She sucked very well. Jane sat up, her strength restored, rested her white hands on Swati's brown shoulders and pushed the strapon back in to her now very willing and very stretched pussy. Swati gagged on my cock as the strapon hit her over indulged clit and I removed it from her mouth and lay next to the women as they fucked. There was an exchange of Hindi again, my wife now taking the lead, but I had no clue what was being said except that one, my wife, was doiminant and the other, Swati, submissive. I thought I would even matters up and I undid the bonds that held Swati in position, she arched her back, and pulled her knees up so that she was now kneeling and my wife lost control of the strapon and the situation and slid off Swati, their bodies drenched in sweat and Swati turned my wife on to her back in a single motion, the strapon now pointing at the ceiling. Swati sat astride my wife, the tables turne following my intervention, the strapon was resting in her bum crack, slick between her cheeks, and I watched as she rose up and then lowered her pussy on to it. She did not move straight away but just enjoyed the feeling of it inside her and the fact that she was now in charge of the situation. Her beautiful feet were resting on my wife's shoulders holding her down, although in truth, Jane was not struggling too much, a sure sign that she was enjoying herself. Swati moved her right foot and ran the sole over my wife's mouth, my wife's tongue shot out to meet and licked at it. Swati then fed her toes in to her mouth and my wife sucked on them 'I know how many rings are on them' Swati volunteered 'do not steal any.' Swati started to rise up and down the strapon, enjoying it greatly, my wife's hips were rising in time with Swati's downward thrusts and they were fucking with great energy, her long black hair hanging down as far as her swinging brown boobs whose nipples seemed enormous, until Swati finally gave a very loud scream as another orgasm ripped through her body and then sunk down on the strapon, she leant forward and kissed my wife on the lips. |