I agree that April should not be home alone just yet. I go in and find April in the den in her night shirt. She has this look in her eye and a wicke... smile. She then tells me she wore her night shirt for me. She slips it over her head to reveal that she is naked under it. I tell her she needs to put it back on in case her mother should come back for something. She doesn’t respond and then tells me to get undressed like her. I tell her we need to study first so she knows the lessons. . Her heavy boobs inviting and they packed quite a punch. She walked slowly towards me, smiling, dragging her saree. She crawled onto me.I reached out to her boobs and placed my hands on her blouse. I squeezed them gently. She sat in such a way that her pussy is directly above my dick. She held my hand on her boob and kissed my palm.And then she placed it again on her boob and made me press it. She bent her head back and I could see her seductive neck calling onto me. I squeezed those boobs. I was imagining him getting a glimpse and slipping his hand up her skirt to touch her wet pussy.as the bus stopped at the first stop on the edge of town most people got off, freeing up a lot of seats. so i sat on the isle seat next to my wife.it was dark on the bus but still light enough for the passengers to see each other. and we could see there was another couple one seat down on the opposite isle.i started to kiss my wife as i was turned on by the thoughts I’d had and before long it turned. I saw the man separate her pussy lips and enter her wetness. She sighed and moved her hips in rhythm with his fingers.A low moan escaped her mouth as the most sensitive part of her body was aroused. Her pussy lips separated, her deep channel became lubricated, and she anxiously awaited the next stage of the process."You are a fine piece of ass, Mrs. Ana”. He whispered “I think you will enjoy my huge cock; all white pussies I have fucked tell me they love it”“Turn around madam," he said in a.