Sara yelled that I had a mouth and needed to learn how to use it properly. So, here I am staring at my master’s cock getting ready to clean it with ...y tongue. Sara was sitting on the edge of the bed with the video camera in her hand and a huge smile on her face. John was standing before me like the lord of the manor grinning at my obvious discomfort. ?Start licking, faggot? was the command from my wife of 20 years. I leaned forward and tentatively touched my tongue to the offending appendage. And in my mind I was very angry with my milky. But I can hear some sounds from both of the aunts with a very low voice.And then my milky aunt stopped her by saying its enough and she began to tell that don’t worry Naveen, she is my friend and she too likes you very much and therefore no necessity for telling sorry to her. By listening to the words of my milky some confidence raised in my mind and my eyes began to move towards the aunt.And my milky get away by saying to me that his husband is in. I took a torch and using it, i focused its light in between of her leg but dear I could not able to see anything. It was totally dark in between her two legs. At the next day the final thing happens. I woke up early and went to next room. there, she was lying in bed like another day.Today it was more difficulties for her blouse to kept her two mangoes. The hook of her blouse was holding each other very tightly. That day I was mad to see her private parts. I got a very bad idea to be successful. He couldn’t resist. He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her lips. Zena’s smile told him what he wanted to know, and he moved to her again, this time holding her and the kiss. As he slowly moved away, he uttered a soft moan. ‘I’d forgotten how lovely that was.’ He was looking at her with desire. His longing for her had been in suspension for so many years and now … now … it might be possible to have her back. Could he make that happen? Would she want it to happen? That was the question,.