Turn around of shy wife

[Givemeextra]

"I know you actually wanted to be in the room to watch me with another man. Amit wasn't quite ready for that yet, and I couldn't wait any longer to have this monster again." She turned back and sucked him again, flicking her tongue over the fleshy head, teasing out a drop of pre-cum that glistened in the light for an instant before she devoured it.

Rehana smacked her lips. "Mmmmmmm, even better than your's or your Sheiks! Anyway, this is the compromise solution I came up with. Amit obviously is fine with it, and you can see how I feel. I took a chance, I know, but somehow I knew you'd accept it as well."

I responded with a resounding "yes," thrilled that she was doing something that I didn't think she would ever actually do. I knew, too, that this was just the first step and that sooner or later I'd be in the same room with the two of them. 

Rehana stood up, firmly gripping Amit's cock, and leading him up onto the bed. She took off his shirt, the last thing he had on, and pushed him down, his massive dick bouncing against his abs, then jutting straight up, throbbing. Quickly stripping off her blouse and wriggling out of her saree as she stood above him, it was obvious that my wife wasn't interested in any foreplay or slow, sensual, lovemaking. She wanted to fuck, the feel Amit inside her again.

Amit was leaning back against a mountain of pillows and I could see by the expression on his face that he had the same thing in mind. He gazed up lustily at my wife as she unhooked her bra and caressed her big soft fair breasts. She slid her hand down into her panties, obviously strumming her clit as her hips gyrated slowly to her own internal sensual rhythm. All the while, she was looking straight into Amit's eyes and running her tongue over her lips.[/font]

[FONT='Tahoma','sans-serif']Unwilling and unable to resist any longer, Amit sat up, reached forward, and grabbed my wife's legs, tracing his fingers up the inside of her thighs. He pulled her panties to one side and shoved two fingers deep into her slick pussy. I watched Rehana's knees start to buckle as she began gasping for breath in the throes of what I knew all too well to be the first of many orgasms she would certainly have before the night was over. Amit added a third, then a fourth finger as Rehana shamelessly humped his hand. I was certain I could see her juices sliding down his wrist. 

My wife, eyes glazed with desire, looked into the web cam. "No more waiting, Saleem. This is what you've wanted to see and god knows this is what I've wanted for some time now." With that, she pulled away from Amit's hand, tugged her panties down her legs, and stepped out of them as she straddled Amit's lap and began to lower herself, her pussy aligned perfectly with the throbbing shaft jutting straight up below her. She dropped to her knees, reached down, and started rubbing that monster cock all along her slit, all the while looking straight at me through the web cam. 

Suddenly she dropped right on it, taking all 10 inches at once, impaling herself completely. 

For a moment she didn't move at all, but I could see her entire body quivering and I knew she was focused entirely on the feel of Amit's cock once again filling her tight cunt. Slowly, she raised up and I saw about half of Amit's fuck pole emerge, glistening with her juices, before she lunged down on it. Then up again, nearly all of him coming out of her before she lowered herself, taking him in to the hilt.I watched as she increased her pace, fucking him faster, bouncing on his thighs, as he arched up to meet her, burying himself deep. She was riding him hard, rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples with one hand while the other worked furiously on her clit. Her hair whipped around her face and a fine sheen of sweat now covered her body.Amit grabbed my wife's hips, holding her down tight against him as he ground into her. Rehana groaned and began moving her hips in a circular motion. I knew she was probably squeezing her vaginal muscles as well something that always sent me over the edge. 

Amit bent his knees and pulled his feet up, spreading my wife's legs wide and giving me clear view of her pussy lips splayed around his thick, red, shaft. Another, deeper groan filled the room and Amit again thrust his hips up. I saw his balls contract and I knew he was right on the verge of cumming in my wife. 

Rehana's wail confirmed it and she started shaking uncontrollably as she was clearly feeling the sharp stabs of hot cum shooting deep in her cunt. Amit kept himself buried deep as the first ropes of his seed spewed into my wife, but within seconds he was again fucking her hard and fast, gripping her hips and moving her body up and down on his cock.