The wrinkly old was so excited that he didn't last long, calling her a filthy slut and groaning as he added his load into her wet cunt. The men didn't need to hold her legs now as the young Pakistani easily spread her, and plunged his hard cock into her, this one taking longer, thrusting into my wife till she was crying out again, as spasms shook her body, cumming a second time, her body flushed. Ikram had taken over the job of squeezing my cock and balls. Though he was hurting me there, the pain and the sight of what was happening to my helpless wife made me feel close to cumming. Then he withdrew his big hand from my crotch, his eyes intent on Karen. Karen just laid there, whimpering now, her legs spread widely, their juices visible on her stretched and open cunt. I thought now it would be all over, and to this point I had managed to keep myself from coming, in spite of the men taking turns stroking my erect cock. However, Ikram got very excited again watching his fellow bikers servicing my helpless wife, and watching her responding as they punished her with their thrusting cocks. He said to themen, "Get her up on her hands and knees." My wife groaned, "Please, no more," as wide eyed she looked at his hard cock.I begged him not to take her again, but they all laughed men turned my wife over and pulled her up on her hands and knees, my wife too week to resist. They pushed her head and shoulders down to the blanket, and then pulled her thighs open. She looked unbelievably erotic with her ass in the air, her cunt opening, the suspenders to her stockings stretched tightly over her womanly bottom Ikram gripped her hips and positioned his hard cock against her sex slit. She looked at me, seeing that the old man was stroking me, and then gasping as she felt the hard cock penetrating her, gradually filling her, impaling her even more in this position. She screamed as with a final deep thrust he was fully into her. He began pushing into her with long deep strokes, taking his time, feeling her finally responding. Her body was jerking to his thrusting, her lovely breasts swaying each time he pushed deeply into her. Soon, holding her firmly, he thrust harder into her, my wife groaning, and then crying out again and again as he continued fucking her, fucking her until she cried out even louder, and began shaking, her orgasm full upon her. At this point Ikram pulled her tightly onto his cock, as groaning he erupted into her, holding her as he drained his cock into her again. Seeing my wife being taken like this, seeing his hard wet cock sliding in and out of her slit, I finally lost control and spurted into the air as the old man gripped my balls, tugging my tightened sac. I saw my wife looking at me as I climaxed, unable to prevent my eruption. I was flushed with embarrassment, but the men were thrilled at making me cum. One said, "You really enjoyed watching your wife getting fucked, didn't you, and it looks like your wife needed a good fucking. You should thank them for servicing her for you." Ikram released my wife when he finished with her, and she collapsed onto the blanket. Thick white blobs of Pakistani cum was oozing from her bald pink sex. Ikram stood up and alternately leering at Karen and sneering at me. Then he said to me: ‘Get your wife’s panties.’ I was still feeling dizzy from my orgasm, and nervous about what might happen next, but I did as I was told. When I went hand them to him, he said ‘Push them in your wife’s fanny.’ I hesitated. ‘Give them to me. I show you.’ Ikram held the flimsy satin and lace panties for a moment, showing them off to his lecherous colleagues.’ ‘Nice aren’t they? Only little whores where sexy stuff so they get good fucking from Pakistani men. We like your bitch wife, many Pakistani men will fuck her.’ Then he rolled Karen onto her back, the other two held her thighs apart as he rammed the little panties into her sex. She whimpered and wriggled as he did so. Looking into blue eyes that looked all the bigger because of her make up, Ikram said, very dominantly: "This'll keep all those sperms from leaking out of your cunt. We wanna help you and your husband start a family. You're certainly going to get pregnant by one of us, with all we put in you." Karen looked up at him, blushing and wide eyed. Handing over £400 in grubby notes, they were laughing at us as they left. Inevitably my wife became pregnant. How that embarRassing matter was dealt and how she has continued to whore for Pakistanis is another story.