And with that, she began blowing me in earnest. “Show me how far down you can take me,” I whispered. My wife deepthroated me effortlessly. An explosive breath escaped my lips. “Oh fuck…” There was no resistance as Amanda impaled her head on my cock. She kept her naked face pressed to the front of my hips for a long while, as if asian to show off her oral skills. I could feel her entire body relax as she remained still, save for her throat muscles reflexively clenching around the length of my cock. My wife, the expert cocksucker that she was, inhibited her gag reflex and breathed easily through her nostrils, her chest and shoulders rising and girl falling in rhythm. I slid one hand down beneath the front of her minidress and squeezed her firm breast. In response, Amanda murmured and sucked hard, jerking her head back as she did so. Her little maneuver sent a wonderful sensation surging through the lower half of my body, causing me to twitch and moan all over again. Veins were threatening to burst out of my cock when Amanda finally slid me out of her mouth. Looking up at me angelically, she wiped a thick trail of slime off her chin. I expected her to pause and collect herself, but she swallowed me again instantly. Amanda latched onto my hips, as much for support as to hold me still, and I was content to let her do all the work. I grinned as I looked out of our window. 25 floors below, I could discern pedestrians milling about, oblivious to what was occurring in our darkened room. But in my mind, I imagined a throng of spectators had voyeur gathered and were watching us perform. Amanda was blowing me so incredibly that I wasn’t going to last much longer. As amazing as our sex life was, there were still some things that Amanda absolutely refused to do or let me try. Sadly, anal sex was at the top of the list. However, if that was 1A, then 1B was prohibiting me from cumming in her mouth, on her face, or in her hair. Everything above her neck was what we comically referred to as the “no fly zone”. Before I could commit the ultimate mistake, I frantically tapped Amanda on the shoulder. She automatically understood my warning and detached herself from me. The “no fly zone” may have still been in effect, but the rest of her body was fair game. Creaming her tits and tummy--- or her ass, if we were in the correct position--- was never a bad consolation prize. Amanda wrapped both hands around my girth and jerked furiously. I howled like a wolf, not caring who could hear or who I might disturb as she jacked me all over herself. She cackled as I desecrated her, and I always found it unbelievably erotic when my wife reacted so gleefully during a lewd act. Her response combined with the sweet surging sensation caused me to shudder. I rose onto my tiptoes and arched my spine backwards while spunk continued to stream of my cockhead. It was one of the hardest orgasms I could remember. After I spurted my last drop, I looked down. The lights of the japanese city trickling in through the windows casted a muted glow on my wife’s kneeling form. Even in the dimness, semen glistened clearly all over her body. He was cooler than anyone else I knew, and his words and hands were having an appeasing influence on me. Maybe I wasn’t all that unattractive after all? I won't do it again, I swear.” I winked at her. The young men would have to go round me to be able to see my bare butt and pussy, and that is what they did. You and futas.” Mia felt an eager thrill as she lifted it. For a second, I thought I saw a hint of red flash through her eyes, but before I could look deeper she rams her cock down my throat. Cindy: What? She voyeur listened japanese very naked attentively and continually stroked my exposed arm as I narrated this familiar story. For the THIRD time this evening, I get the feeling girl of another orgasm rapidly asian approaching.