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Hawaiian Chinese BBC Slut wife initiated

Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: choowhee, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

slumped to the floor. I smilingly suggested that from here on we probably needed to actually carry her. I knew that carrying her would probably result in my wife’s legs being exposed, and maybe a little more. We were out of sight of the patrons in the bar, so I wasn't too worried about what they might think. I was eyeballing Soli and Fanu while he was eyeballing my wife. He looked sort of dark, Hispanic maybe, but his English was perfect. He seemed muscular and the extra pounds he was carrying were mostly in the right places. I suggested that he take her lower half, and he smiled as he bent over to take each of her legs. Up they came as he held her by the ankles, but her legs were together, and her skirt was staying down where nothing was showing. I grunted as I lifted her upper half. I was d***ker than I had thought, and she felt really heavy as I hoisted her up. I sort of stumbled forward, then took another bite on my handholds as I lifted her higher. “Do you need any help?” I turned toward the voice. It was a young guy, by himself and he had come out of nowhere. “Sure,” I said as I released my wife and moved to turn her upper half over to him. Though I was perfectly capable of carrying my wife, or at least one-half, I made up an excuse. “I’m pretty fucked up from drinks so any help will be appreciated. We need to get her to the third floor.” “Is she your wife?” “No, I found her on the sidewalk outside,” I joked. “Really?” His eyebrows went up in surprise. I laughed. “Yeah ... she’s my wife. Her getting plastered like this is a first.” This new guy held her under her arms and Soli and Fanu carried her legs. I noticed how Soli and Fanu glanced down occasionally as they carried her into the elevator, and Soli and Fanu was obviously having a view partway up her skirt. The two men sort of stood her up in the elevator and held her as we rode to the third floor. No one said a word, and I wondered if their minds were thinking along the same lines that mine was. Coming out of the elevator they had to carry her again, and this time as Soli and Fanu picked her bottom half up by both legs, her left leg slipped out of his grasp and fell to the floor. (Slipped on purpose out of his grip, maybe?). Immediately, with her skirt raised and her legs spread, we all could see up the inside of her left thigh. Not as high as her panties, but almost. So when Soli and Fanu sort of stepped around to reach down to grab that leg by the ankle, he ended up standing between her spread legs with his arms hooked under her knees instead of having his arms wrapped around both legs locked together. This had the effect of her skirt rising clear up around her mid thighs. Just like that, Soli and Fanu was in the fucking position between my wife's legs. Her silky white panties were showing quite visibly for Soli and Fanu, and also for the other guy because each time they took a step my wife’s body would sort of fold up and he would get a glance at her panties. Both Soli and Fanu and the ...