Both my wife and I understood resistance was pointless.My wife bent forward a bit keeping on slicing vegetables for the salad. I pulled her gown up, wetted the finger with saliva and started fondling my wife’s butt hole. I moved forward and the head of my cock approached to the vagina threshold. She moaned and bent lower trying to press the head to her clit.I put half of my finger into my wife’s vagina and felt how it got stuck inside as the she wanted to keep it in for longer. My wife helped me by moving her pelvis up and down and feeling her own excitement grow slowly. The head was massaging her nub perfectly.I was circling the digit slowly feeling her body motions; the finger went deeper and deeper inside. She was moaning in a constrained voice. She had absolutely forgotten about the salad and gave herself to the enjoyment she experienced.Finally I took my finger out and the head moist with my wife's juices slid inside easily. She bit her lip to stop the scream coming out of her. I was successful; I touched her hip by doing so.She was little shy and dint utter anything as she thought it was not intentional. I tittered turning my neck the other side of her. I opened the refrigerator door and told Devika to hold ice creams in her both hands as there were many. I piled 3 rows of ice creams on her hand by this her both hands were engaged and can only make slight movements. I told her to wait and I will arrange another row. She said ok. When I took the next ice cream from fridge, it was little bit frosted, so I blew air with little force, without my knowledge ice got dispersed and fell on Devika’s face and throat. She was feeling cold that.Devika said something “can you wipe that for me because I can’t move my hands”. I was in moved for a moment, I thought whether did she really tell or I imagined like that. Mean while those small ice particles started melting and started to run down on her body. She called my name and told again “ can you please wipe it, this is.
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