"I said strip now or I'm out of here and you and your chubby husband canfind your way to jail." He bellowed. "Now move it bitch, strip!"Joan coul...n't take the chance. She reached up and started unbuttoningher blouse hoping her husband would not return for awhile. Maybe thebastard just wanted a blowjob and he would leave for the night. She saw him pointat her pants as her tits swung loosely in front and she reached downpulling them off. She stood in front of him only in her . I hugged her back while sucking the nipples. We were like that for some time.Then she saidRadhaa: enga veetla yaarum illa. Enoda husband enoda baby oda Bangalore la irukaaru.return aaga one week aagum!Me: adhuku enna ?Radhaa: unaku inuma puriyala?Me: nejama puriyala! :PRadhaa: iru naan unaku puriya vekuren….Saying this she pushed my mouth away from her boobs and got hold of my penis and gave me a blowjob.She drank all my cum.Radhaa: ipo purinjidha????Me: amaam ipo puriyudhu…. ;) seri nama anga. When Aunt Joan reached her orgasm she called out, “Keep fucking me, fuck my cunt. Yes baby that is it, fuck me.” When her orgasm subsided she collapsed onto my body. We both drifted off to sleep. I was woken by the sound of the shower running. Looking around the room I saw that Gemma and Aunt Joan were still asleep. It was my mother in the shower and I knew exactly what I was going to do. Yes, fuck my poor neglected mother. As I entered the bathroom my mother looked up, opened the shower door. He loved to notice her hips, and no matter how long he watched her go it always felt too soon. Things were not easy for the driver either. When he drove her around the city his eyes remained stuck to the rear-view mirror. As if that were not enough at times, she would discard all social norms and take the front seat beside him. Which meant he always wanted to go left turns than right. Much to the envy of the others they sometimes had access to her private quarters.All this indeed caused a lot.