The lights of theroom – they were candles, he could now see – ran over her body like greedy wolves, now flickering, now glowing against the curves...he could now fully appreciate. He looked up and saw her blush momentarily. ‘Sorry…that was kind of awkward, wasn’t it?’ ‘Well…..its okay though. I just don’t see why you’re staring. You’ve seen this dress before.’ Before he could stop himself, he blurted out the first thing on his mind. ‘Well yeah but Ive never had the chance to see it on you in. Tabhi maine turant bola kya raat ko need nehi ata hai kiya. Chachi ne turant mere upar halkasa ghosa karte boli badmas sadi karo tab pata chalega. Boltehi halakasa ankh mar di. Unka ankh marna dekh kar mere sarir mai ek romanch laga. Fir maine baat ka mood badlate hue kaha agar aap ko achha nehi lagti to aap kuch upnyas ka kitab le kar padho barabar time pass ho jayega. Chachi ne mere se pucha beta tumhara paas agar koi book hai to dona . maine bola mere paas upnayas ka book nehi hai. Turant. I was stunned that she gave them to me and when I picked one up, she told me that those were the mags that my dad use to look at when he was "choking the chicken" as she put it.She left the room, closing the door behind her and I laid back to look over my new porn stash!! As I was glancing through it, I started getting a hard-on again and figured that I might as well jerk off since my secret was out. I pulled my jeans and underwear off and started stroking my cock. It got hard as hell but I. He immediately began to noisily suck my cum out of her. Mrs. Banks shuddered for a moment, then grabbed her husband’s growing cock in her hand and lowered her head.I watched for several moments, stroking my still slick penis. Mrs. Banks looked up and patted her ass, “If you’re ready to go again, I think we can find a place for that nice piece of meat. C’mon, the more the merrier.”I got off the couch and moved behind Mrs. Banks. I knelt down behind her, my dick pointing towards her shapely ass..