Rahiji told my wife to move closer to the open drivers door and to turn toward him and raise her left leg up onto the drivers seat. My wife obeyed slo...ly and positioned herself as she was told, this allowed Rahiji full and easy access to my wife's vagina. Rahiji raised his hand to his lips and sucked each of his fingers leaving a lot of saliva on each one and then lowered his hand and slid it between my wife's open legs. Sabrina closed her eyes and shuddered slightly as the fat driver pinched. “Namaste bhabhi ji,” they both said in unison.“Namaste sir how do you like my designs?” she asked him.“Amazing bhabhi, you look like that actress Sona Heiden,” he said jokingly. It was true though.We both said hello and thanked him for the luxurious room. Maa was still wearing the low cut saree so both the men had their eyes wander off to her chest occasionally. Mr. Singh explained to us about the order and how many quantities of each dress was required.It was a day’s work but Maa had to go to. I didn’t particularly want to go on a date with his friend - he was cute enough but fairly unremarkable. He was white and his short, dark brown hair was thinning young (he was 28). He was slightly overweight but by no means fat. He did have these great blue eyes though. I gave Shane my number and agreed we could go out for drinks sometime when I was off the next two days. Sure enough Shane called me on Monday and asked me to meet him for happy hour drinks downtown. We agreed on a taco. But that was inevitably about to change.He approached and dropped his shorts, he was standing to attention and I didn’t need to be told to stroke it. And I did, but he wanted more and leaned over my face, no instruction needed I opened my mouth, and in it went, no ceremony, deep inside. He was holding my head forcing it onto his stiff rod. The photographer was close up now clicking away, and out of the corner of my eye I could see his trousers and undwear were off too, he was photographing with.
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