Adultery Wife's snaps by pakcouple

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Despite his quicker coming, Mehmood's cock seemed to take ages to deflate. It was some ten minutes after his climax before Mehmood pulled his cock out of Samina's velvety cunt grip. His cum starting to pour from her cunt after his cock's withdrawal was like a cork had just been released from a bottle. Samina lifted up quickly and lifted her body over Mehmood to the floor, then she scampered into the en suite bathroom adjoining the bedroom.

"Are you going to take a shower?" Mehmood called to her from the bed.
"I wasn't going to … why, should I?"
"No Samina, don't get me wrong. I just meant that if you were going to take a shower, Umer and I would come in too." Mehmood laughed.
"I don't think there would be room in this shower for three," she called back.
Samina reappeared and went to the foot of the bed, climbing up to reclaim her space in the middle. On the way, she spotted my cock, standing erect and upright, pointing straight up at the ceiling. "Good grief, are you horny again?" she asked her me
"Never stopped being horny, honey."
"But you came, didn't you?" Samina asked.
"Like gangbusters, Samina. But then I saw you taking Mehmood's cock from up close, and I was big again in a flash." I said devilishly.
"Well, I wasn't expecting to be so in demand. But I can't possibly leave you like that … I'd feel terrible. Come closer." Said Samina as she took hold of my erect penis. Without hesitation, I did as asked and Samina gripped my cock hard and tugged on it.
"Ummmm!" I reacted vocally as she tugged on it and caressed under the head. Suddenly Samina started jerking it, and I let out a more expressive "Aaaagggghhh!" as her fist went up and down over the head and enveloped the shaft. Then suddenly she let for of my cock and lay on top of me, her pelvis raised, and her breasts just barely touching my chest, as she took hold of my cock again and started jerking it. I thrust up and down to match her movements and she smiled at me, kissing me.
"Whoa!" She suddenly let go of my cock, and exclaimed, looking around to see Mehmood kneeling, at her left side.
"I thought you liked your ass being touched now," said Mehmood. “And I think I have an idea!”
"I do … it's okay … you just took me by surprise. It's alright … you can put your finger back there." Samina turned and her hand resumed its gentle enveloping of my cock as she let herself slip down the shaft a little way. "Do you think I'm going to like this idea, Mehmood?"
"I think you will, Samina," Mehmood told her as his finger returned and ever so gently circled her anal ring.
Samina closed her eyes to savour the sensations between on her ass, but she did not let go of my cock which she was now jerking off with varying speeds and grip strengths. "Are you going to tell us, Mehmood?"
"Well, I know that I would love to sink my cock up in here," he said and emphasised here by pushing his finger as gently as he could past her sphincter.
"No way!" she part screamed at him, clenching her ass cheeks, a move that had the unintentional effect of holding his finger tip within her anus.
"I know … I know. Samina, I just said I would like to … but I know that I'm a bit too big for you to take it up in there."
"Thank God you realize that." Samina sighed.
"My idea is for me to.....” Mehmood said nothing more and suddenly Samina let out a squeal.
“Oooohhhh! Mehmood!” Samina cried out, and from the way he was smiling, I knew that Mehmood had probably just shoved a finger all the way in her asshole and was wriggling it around.
So shocked was she, that she let go off my penis, and moved her own butt trying to find a comfortable position, but clearly she was not succeeding, as Mehmood kept his finger in her completely.
I could not help but laugh and Samina glared at me, a kind of whimsical smile pasted on her face. Mehmood had a bemused smirk on his.
"Ohhh Mehmood!” Samina moaned.
Mehmood responded. " Samina, I swear … I never even thought of it until I saw you up there sitting on Umer and I had this overwhelming need to touch your asshole." He smiled again, as Samina stopped moving around, finally getting comfortable with having a finger moving around in her back passage. I imagined that probably felt a lot different than having a penis up there, probably like a work wriggling around randomly.
There was silence and very little movement, Samina just shuffled now and then, before she took hold of my erect cock again and started tugging on it, the motion naturally causing her to move up and down Mehmood's finger.
“Ohhhh Mehmood, that feels sooooo..... “ Samina never completed that sentence, but I could tell she was enjoying herself, as she increased the speed with which she was moving up and down. Occasional shrieks and squeals emanated from her mouth, and those were almost always accompanied by her squeezing my cock a little harder. It was hardly a surprise to me, knowing full well that she enjoyed anal sex, and I was certain that if Mehmood had insisted she would have let him fuck her there too.
"Are you okay, Samina?" Mehmood enquired thoughtfully as he sort of held her suspended above him, driving his finger up into her.
"Yes, Mehmood … I'm good!" Samina told him in between gasps as let go of my cock and started to masturbate, but I pulled her hand aside and did it for her, and immediately she gripped my ready to explode cock again. “Ohhhhh!” Samina moaned.
"Oh fuck, this is great!" I screamed out as I thrust his cock wildly up and down as Samina's fist pumped it hard. It was just a matter of moments now, before I shot my load again. I could sense my ball sack tightening. I increased the pace with which I masturbated Samina.
Samina pumped furiously … eight, perhaps ten more strokes and I was there. Spewing out his cock's creamy contents right up onto Samina's stomach, and chest, as well as my own. Seconds later, Mehmood pushed up his finger one more time, and I noticed that he was masturbating his own hard cock, and just when Samina was about to collapse on top of me, he shot his own load, all over Samina's back and ass.

Samina remained as she was for a while, laying atop me prone, body, her legs still doubled up, her knees alongside his waist. I felt Mehmood cum slide off her ass and onto my scrotum and down it. I looked at her angelic face and saw eyes closed and a look of sheer contentment.
After some minutes, Samina stirred, her dreamy eyes opening to just a squint. She saw me watching her. "Why are you staring at me?" She whispered.
"I am just looking at you with love … and at wonder with how open you have become in your sexual desires. I love you so much and am so happy that you are totally uninhibited now, makes me feel like I am a good husband." My hand reached out to brush her hair – wet with perspiration - off her face. "Sometimes I think I must be dreaming. Can this really be my sweet innocent Samina who until she married me had never even kissed a guy, let alone fuck one? It seems surreal!”
Samina just smiled, and kissed me. “I love you too!” She said simply, and lifted her head up slowly to be able to look down at Mehmood, laying flat out on the bed next to us. Then she turned back toward me. "He's sound asleep, great bed partner he turned out to be."
"You wore him down, Samina. You are truly a remarkable woman." I squeezed her buttocks hard.
She had settled her head back into the pillow of myneck and closed her eyes again as she spoke to me "Do you mind if I stay here like this for a little while. I don't want to wake him up and I am so comfortable." She paused before continuing, "Umer, I love having his big cock in me! Tell me, how does that make you feel? Laying there, looking at your wife knowing that she has been royally fucked by another man!"
"Samina, are you trying to turn me on again?"
"No, Umer. I'm just asking you how you feel. I am trying to understand why you enjoy it so.” Samina said opening her eyes, as she kissed my neck.
"Some other time, Samina. We'll do the psychiatrist thing some other time. Right now, I just want to watch you with love and admiration." I said smiling at her, unable to stop looking at her.
"I'll keep my eyes closed then, your gaze is too probing." Samina giggled as she
More than an hour went by. All three of us slept, even me, as I gave up staring at his wife when I realized that she too had fallen asleep. Having her on top of me was wonderful and I was very happy.
I was first to wake, needing to piss, so I gently rolled Samina off me, getting an “ummm,” from her, got off the bed and walked to the bathroom to relieve myself.
When I returned to the bedroom, he found that the other two were waking up as well . Samina was just lifting herself up, and Mehmood stretched out luxuriously, his cock – flaccid, but even in this state, quite impressive – flopped back across the top of one thigh.
"God, I'm such a mess … I've got cum from you guys everywhere." Samina rolled to the side of the bed and sat on the edge for a moment, looking up at me, as I who stood in the middle of the room. "I know I'm dripping on the sheets, but I don't know if I can stand … my legs are so cramped, I should have straightened them out before I dropped asleep."
"Here, let me help." I stepped forward and slipped one arm under her body and the other around her back. Samina threw one arm around my shoulders, as Ilifted her and carried her to the bathroom, then lowered her gently onto the toilet seat.
"Thanks Umer!" Samina said, and I discreetly turned and left her to complete the necessary clean-up.
I had left the bathroom door slightly ajar, so Samina could hear the Mehmood and I talking, as we discussed our afternoon tryst.
"So how was that for you?" I asked.
"Damn amazing … you have an incredibly sensuous woman, Umer I hope you appreciate her."
"I sure do, more and more everyday. Mehmood, I have to tell you, as much as I am hesitant and somewhat ashamed to admit it … you do bring out the best in her … you and your massive damn cock. She just loves big cock, I have no doubt about that." I said.
"Wasn't she amazing this afternoon I never thought she'd go for that three-way. Wow, she is something else!”
I could only nod in agreement, and there really was nothing more to be said so we just made small talk.
Most of the intense sexual cravings had been fulfilled and we took turns showering. Samina put her panties back on but went bra-less to continue to titillate Mehmood and me. Mehmood and I both donned just tour boxers and all of us adjourned to the kitchen, where Samina used her culinary skills to whip up an impromptu dinner and we managed to nearly get through two bottles of wine.
With their sexual and food appetites satiated, we just about able to just talk and laugh together, and we talked the way we did in days before Mehmood's became a widower. Despite the fact that wewere all still near naked, nobody was anxious to rush up to the bedroom for another fucking session. Around 8.30pm, Mehmood suggested that it might be time for him to go. Samina and I, genuinely implored him to stay, saying what a good time they were having.
"I do have a date tomorrow, so I need to get a good night's sleep … and be reasonably sober for Diana." Mehmood said seriously.
I leaned across the table, directing my comments to Mehmood. "Please don't go yet! Look Mehmood, I might be out of turn here with Samina. But I want you two to have one last fuck together. Just the two of you, without me watching or listening, I'll stay down here. If something serious develops between you and Diana, you will not be able to get with Samina again!"
"No Umer, it's okay. We had a great time this afternoon, but I can't keep imposing on you two. Samina is your wife and I must respect that. We've had a great couple of weeks and I'll never forget it. You two have both rightly suggested that I should move on … and with any luck tomorrow with Diana, I will. But I hope Samina will continue to enjoy all the freedom you have given her."
"Mehmood, I insist, just one great final fuck with no spectator." I turned from Mehmood to Samina. "I'm sorry, honey, I should have asked you first before I offered him your body again. Will it be okay with you?"
Samina smiled broadly. "Sure ,I'd love it!" Then she too turned to Mehmood. "Come on Mehmood, how about it, you won't get too many offers like this?" Samina laughed.
Mehmood looked from me to Samina and, finally settled on me. "Are you really sure, Umer? I feel like I've already taken more than you intended. Like my coming around through the week when you were at work, that wasn't very nice of me."
"It all turned out okay though Mehmood, I got my kicks on the phone, didn't I? And the most important thing is that Samina enjoyed herself, that is all that matters to me." I said,
Next Mehmood turned to Samina. "Do you think you're up to it? Not too tired babe?"
Samina's smiled. "Ooh, just a bit … that's alright, I can handle it."
Mehmood stood up and we could see that despite his verbal hesitation, he really did physically want it. His boxers were tented out yet again with his huge erection.
"So that would be a yes?" said Samina with her infectious giggle, as she pointed at the tent in his boxers.
"Definitely!" said Mehmood, and he took Samina's hand, standing her up.
Samina turned and stepped to where I was sitting. "Thank you, my love!" She gave me a chaste kiss on the forehead and turned to take Mehmood's hand and they disappeared through the door, heading upstairs to what would be their final rendezvous, as far as they knew.
In the kitchen, I poured himself another glass of wine, nearly finishing the bottle. For a moment, I seriously contemplated going back on my word and following them upstairs to watch. I was so tempted. But then I picked up his glass and walked into the living room, put a CD on and relaxed in a chair to soak up some music as I closed my eyes lay back on the couch.I was content to know that Samina would tell me everything that happened. And of course she did. And as always I recount what she told me below.
In the bedroom, Samina saw the remnants of the afternoon session with dried cum stains all over the sheet. "Mehmood, we can't lay on that," she told him as she reached the edge of the bed. She grabbed the top sheet and pulled it over the bottom sheet to give them somewhere comfortable to lay. Then she turned and held out her arms to him, beckoning. "Just us now, loverboy! Alone at last!" She laughed at Mehmood.
Mehmood, stepped forward into her embrace and his arms folded around her, one hand dropping to her ass to press her lower body up against his raging hard-on. "But Umer also wasn't here when we did it earlier this week."
"No, but he had been on the phone when we started … and I felt his presence while we were doing it."
"Do you feel bad about it? I mean about leaving him downstairs while we're up here? If you're not comfortable, we don't have to do this, Samina." Mehmood told her.
"I want to … I really do. As Umer said, this is our last time together. Come on, just kiss me and I'll be alright." Samina giggled and hugged Mehmood hard.
He did and the kiss was filled with passion, his tongue slipping between her parted lips to clash with her tongue, then their mouths twisting around, pressing tightly, their tongues delivering those erotic sensations. Her nails raked his back as her internal flame ignited and she moved her legs apart, standing up on her toes and pressed her mound forward at him, managing to ensnare his horizontal erection beneath her crotch.
"Mmmmm!" Samina muffled sigh from behind their long kiss made it clear, that she was happy now, content that she could feel his thick organ trapped between the tops of her thighs. But the moment was only brief.
Mehmood turned them around so that the backs of his knees brushed the bed, and he sat down on the edge, leaving her standing in front of him. His mouth moved forward and captured one nipple and his tongue laved it furiously. His hands went to the elastic band of her panties and he pulled them down her legs.
When she kicked her feet free of her panties, she spread them and shuffled forward to get her breasts closer to his mouth, her thighs on the outside of his knees. Mehmood licked and sucked each nipple, arousing her with his talented mouth and lips. Her hands were busy, combing through his hair, hugging his head firmly to her chest.
She felt his fingers suddenly caressing her at the top of her spread thighs and she signalled her response verbally. "Yes … touch me in there … please!"
His fingers did as she bid and caressed their way up to her mound, sliding along her moistening labia lips, then pausing to encourage her clitoris to emerge from its hiding place. Her clit erecting, his finger scooped up some of her juice from her cunt entrance and returned to swirl around her clit, eliciting a strangled sound from Samina … "Unnnhhhh!"
Around and around, his finger aroused her maddeningly and her legs buckled as her body responded to both the digit on her clit and his lips and tongue on her nipples. "No … not this way, Mehmood … please!"