He inserted himself into her with little resistance, half way at first, and then deeper until he buried his entire penis inside my petite softcore little wife. I could see his muscled buttocks pistoning in and out. The movements made a rhythmic slapping sound characteristic of flesh against flesh. The anklets on Kavita’s feet shook with each motion. There were flower petals crushed between their bodies and the bedsheets. Occasionally, I could see her hands rise and fall, with her fingers clutching the sheets. As my wife got pleasured in this royal fashion, spread out on the bed in her beautiful naked splendor, I noticed that she did not appear to be wearing her new belly ring tonight. That surprised me since she was fully adorned in every other aspect. I figured she must have removed it so that it didn’t get in the way of their body to body motions. She must have anticipated that she would be spending a lot of time in bed with her lover, with bodies pressed against each other, and hence decided to remove the jewelry to prevent chafing. The entire night must have been planned meticulously. Prem inserted himself again and they collapsed onto the bed missionary style. He drilled her over a hundred times, hard. Yet she wanted more and more. I thought at some point they might break the bed. Finally he started to grunt harder and increase his intensity. His cock looked enormous as it pounded in and out all the way. Kavita wrapped her legs around his back. “Prem, I’m gonna cum again! Let me milk you!” He pushed himself up to change his angle of penetration. Then I saw my wife move her hips with frenzied passion, tightening her muscles, and squeezing his penis. Prem turned rigid as he moaned, “Oh Kavita! Kavi, of my God. That…feels…so…oh,” his voice trailed off. “Shhh…” Kavita said, looking into his eyes. “Just enjoy. This is for you.” Prem closed his eyes as she fucked him faster and faster. He was no longer going in and out. Instead, she was the one massaging his cock with her sweet wet pussy. Her vaginal muscles, strengthened indian by years of yoga exercises, were now being used to massage another man’s center of pleasure in a most intimate and intense rhythm of tight stroking. ‘This is for you,’ she had said. Those words shot straight to my heart. ‘This,’ referring to a level of intense sexual pleasure, ‘is for you’, was a rare gift given to her lover, not to me, her husband, given willingly, with a passion and desire not expressed for her husband, but reserved for another man. Kavita screamed out loud as she came powerfully. Then Prem came too. “Aaaahhhhhhhh…” Prem flashing let out with a primal moan. He pumped her as he climaxed and continued grunting as wave after wave of the orgasm subsided. He lay on top of her, his cock still inside Kavita. Finally he rolled off of her. They’re kinda uncomfortable, like the swimming bra I just had on was super uncomfortable but I didn’t feel like taking it off.” We were hot so we headed to the only café there. And they were both excitedly ready. "Excellent, I think it's going to go great tomorrow. They were over peeing on our flowers, me and my sister just talk to each other and rolled our eyes. I slammed the door behind me and carefully took out the note, unfolding it and beginning to read it. Then, the hard cock in her pussy would slide out and the hard cock in her ass would slide in. Over and over, faster and faster, harder and harder. “I’m a pretty good photographer,” said Rich “I’ll make you look like a porn star if you want.” When mom finally came down, she was quiet, and went to the kitchen for a minute without talking to me. When she emerged, she started to flashing speak, I still had my back to her. The day is beautiful and I so enjoy these times of solitude that I get to spend out here on Tramp. My hand slid into her ass crack, and my middle finger found… something. they were all fairly attractive, especially to our "How about just the top then?" slowly you feel it softcore get pulled out. She reached into my pocket, fishing for my phone. I have no regrets. of Fuck she is enjoying that,, then oh my god is she going to put that in indian her,, i strained to look around, .. Well it wasn’t very long until I made friends with several teenagers and we quickly formed a small cliq which was made up of Nicole who was wild Child sexy as hell bomb shell she was 100% Cherokee Indian more on her in few Brandon his smoke hot girlfriend Jen and Christy and myself. I never got to leave like my sister did- or come back once I got homesick. My thighs and buttocks are particularly painful, the welts throb and my intimate holes feel stretched by the fresh rounds of rape. One of them would perform mind altering oral skills on the shaft for ten or fifteen seconds while the other worked on the balls, then they would swap. Other than my current wife Ashley.