Turn around of shy wife

[Givemeextra]

Then she saw both proff sat on the chair nude with his hand on his small dick and Bahoor standing near the table with his big hrd dick and looking at her sexy body leing on the table with principal near her.

One of Principal's hands was on her huge soft fair ass, gently squeezing and massaging the cheek, his finger dipping into her crack to massage the sensitive nerve endings between the two flesh orbs. His other hand came up and stroked her hair, caressed her cheek, rubbed her upper arm. He shifted slightly on the table and his thigh pressed a little harder into her crotch, the bone rubbing against her clit.

"Yes, Rehana Baby," he sighed. "I'd watch you being fucked again and again. Watch all of us get between your spread legs . . . Watch them stick their hard cocks into your pussy . . . Watch them fuck you deep and hard. I'd see the beautiful expression on your face, see the way your body rolled and pumped itself back at them as we stuff your wet little pussy with our cocks."

Rehana heard another sigh. It took her a second to realize it was her that had made the noise. Her fingers were starting to scratch lightly at principal's chest now, her hunger growing as she listened to his words and imagined the things he was saying.

She felt him shift beside and beneath her as he gently rolled her onto her back. She felt his lips brushing across her forehead, felt them gently trailing their way down across one cheek to her lips. When his lips brushed against hers they sparked a series of desire laced tinglings in the nerves and she whimpered softly in her throat. When he planted his lips on hers, kissing her, her passion made her respond by lifting her head up and applying her own pressure to his. They opened their mouths and sent their tongues exploring.

When Principal had shifted their positions she ended up with her legs spread partway.He then pulled the panty off her body she got her ass up so he can pull the panyt of her body then she took her hand back and un hooked her black lacy bra which fell on the ground , Now he laid partially on top of her, his thigh against her crotch and pushing down into it. Rehana's own hips rose up at the pressure, slipping up and down a little as she rubbed herself against his leg. One of his hands was at her head, twirling her hair, massaging her scalp and tickling the edge of her earlobe. The other hand was on her chest, massaging one of her big soft tits. Rehana's hands were busy as well, stroking his shoulder, his bicep, her fingers running through his hair.

They kissed like this for several minutes, and all the while Rehana felt her lust growing. Although she was kissing principal the effect of drug was making her do any thing to get fucked passionately her mind was not completely on him or what they were doing. Part of it was occupied by the things he'd already said, the words and the phrases he'd used making different images and sensations race through it.

An image of herself flashed through her thoughts. An image of her lying on a bed with her legs spread wide. Around the bed stood four men,her husband Saleem being one of them. They all had stiff cocks at their waist and were looking at her. Then, one by one, they each climbed onto the bed and fed her their cocks. One after another they stuffed their stiff poles into her aching pussy and fucked her. As one would finish, his balls exploding and unleashing a load of hot semen into her, another would take his place. These thoughts and images caused her to unknowingly moan as her and principal then kissed, made her hips rub harder at his thigh, her chest press into his massaging hand.

She was so enraptured by the things in her mind that when principal broke their kiss and pulled his face away it stunned her. For just a split second she froze, her mouth still open as though it were still being invaded by his tongue.

But as his lips began making a slow, delicate trail down across her cheek and along her neck and shoulder she relaxed. Her head lulled on the pillow, rolling to one side to allow him freer access to these areas. He kissed her flesh, his tongue darting out occasionally to lick. He worked his way down along her shoulder then back up toward her neck. When he found an extra sensitive spot, making her whimper quietly as his lips brushed over it, her body quivering slightly, he nicked the flesh with his teeth.

"Ooohhhhh," she sighed.

His trailing lips worked their way to her earlobe then, his gentle kisses and flickering tongue touching every centimeter of her flesh as he did. When he nibbled on her earlobe his warm breath washed into her ear and tickled the nerve endings there. He continued to massage her breast and press at her crotch with his leg as he did these things, his attentions stirring her hunger more and more with each passing second.

"How would you like that, Rehana do you like it hard or smooth fucking do you like to be scoled or loved?" He whispered into her ear. "How would you like to have two or three cocks fucking your pussy?"

"Mmmmmm," she murmured in response, the feel of his breath in her ear sending shivers along her spine.

"Yes, one cock after another filling my wet pussy. I would like that."Rehana said moaing

Rehana lifted her body slightly off the table then, pressing her big tit and her crotch into him, pushing for more attention, more pressure at both locations.