Sejal: You said that?! (Spoke shockingly). What made you think that I was in Mr Patel’s bedroom, you foul boy?!Myself: Where were you then? You went...inside Mr Patel’s house and were not to be seen in his living room, lobby or the kitchen. You could only have seen me peeping inside the house if you were in his bedroom upstairs.Sejal: My dear son, you are fooling around with your mother, aren’t you? You wouldn’t tell your father about my affair, I mean, my neighbourly interactions with Mr Patel.. Walking back of she waved her tight little butt in my face. Spanking it aging she turn around fast. Opened a new condom and put it in her mouth. She got back over my once aging hard cock and used her mouth to put the condom on. Once it was one I slid up in the bed so I was full on. We straddled my face as I gave her pussy a nice little kiss. She moved down my body placing her self right above my cock. Use in her hands she lines it up perfectly to go in. She stood the for a second then up just. "Have fun, sweetie," she whispered."Oh, I will." I promised her.And then she smiled at me, and then her face turned to mockprotestation."And try to keep it down over here, okay? I mean, I'm right next door,so any moans or groans of screams at all might be audible, and as a nosyneighbour, I might be sitting uncomfortably against a wall, listeningthrough the girders and gyproc and whatever, fingering myself, naked onthe floor."Then she went back to a wicked smile."Well," I said, "we wouldn't. As we got changed into our sailing clothes for the trip (they lent us some waterproof and safety gear that their c***dren used which almost fitted) Joan was doing her usual of standing around with not much on, although she did at least have underwear on which didn’t cover a great deal and I could see Bill taking surreptitious glances at her. The two of them got the boat ready with us helping as directed and in the late afternoon sun we motored out of the marina heading for the open sea. The.