1. I don't like cricket oh no I love it


    Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: whitewifeneedsbbc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the game began (it was late because of some rain earlier) most of them were on their third beer. My wife doesn't like beer so she was on gin and tonic - also her third - and to have three gins in a row only meant that my wife would be a goner in no time. Anyway, the game started and as cricket goes it was slow in the beginning and started to pick up pace after about 20 minutes. I noticed that each time a player was running or about to get caught, my wife would pull her knees up to her chest in typical sports-watching stress. And when she did that from my angle I got a wonderful view of her sheer white panties. I was amused at what my friends would think if they saw the sight. Then, my wife just remained in that position and after some time, her dangled her right leg over the arm of the chair. Whoa! I was stunned; this angle gave a perfect view of her panty-clad pussy. The outline of her pussy lips was clearly defined and I could even see a few pussy hairs peeking from the side of her panties. She had moved her torso slightly leftwards and this way, her panty clad pussy was directly visible to all five of us on the couch. I noticed with a sideways glance that Oracle had caught on to the view and was focusing more on my wife's crotch than the TV screen. My wife too had been looking in his direction more than a few times. Next time when I went to get more beer, my wife asked for another gin and I thought this would be a good time to make her change her position. When I was ...
    handing her the drink, I casually told her, &#034Honey, let me sit here for a while, my back is breaking on the couch.&#034 She reluctantly got off and started moving to drag a bar stool to the living room, when Oracle opened his thick Negro lips to say, &#034Ruchi, my dear, a bar stool is not meant to sit on to watch cricket. Here, let me make some space for you to park your bottom.&#034 With that he nudged Santosh to move a bit and together they made enough space for her between them. I, happy that they wouldn't be able to see my wife's frisky pussy anymore, sat down on the lounge chair. After a while when I saw my wife from the corner of my eyes, my eyes, instead, locked on Oracle's shorts. Jeez, I thought and did a double take. Snaking out from the open flap of his running shorts, was his limp cock. A black, thick slab of limp meat lying lazily on his thick black thigh like a coiled serpent. It was not fully hard but I noticed a big glob of clear liquid forming a big drop at the end of his wrinkled foreskin. And in front of my eyes it slowly dropped down on his muscular thighs and slid off to be smeared on the leather of my couch. I wondered if this is what Ruchi was watching too. It was hard to take my wife off that most erotic scene as I saw my wife sandwiched between two mature man - one of whom was staining my leather-bound couch with his pre-cum but I glanced at the TV screen just in time before Oracle asked me to get another beer. I went inside the kitchen and stood ...
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