Loving.After Liam rolled off of me, I got up to remove my makeup. I let his seed continue to drain from me and crawled back in bed. We both fell aslee... quickly.In the morning, I heard Liam get up to take a shower before starting out for work. I laid in bed, relaxed, comfortable, happy. My thoughts drifted to last night and how nice it was to have great sex with my husband. I had an orgasm even! As I drifted in and out of shallow sleep, my hand eased down my tummy and slipped under the loose. Her midriff was bare to just below her dimpled navel where she wore a short jeans skirt, just long enough to keep from getting arrested. On her feet she wore white socks and sneakers, and that was it. No bra, no panties. What a slut! She packed some other things in a small bag and we headed off with me driving to the airport. Karen looked unbelievably sexy in her outfit. I had a hard time keeping my eyes on the road, especially thinking about what she would be doing while I was 60,000 feet in. I told them ok now they have removed my underwear and Komal aunt took my cock in her hands and she was crying with enjoy after checking the size and she said yaar ye to pura lamba aur tagra hai and she take it all the way in her mouth and asked veena and me to squeeze her boobs both of us started the same but I shifted to Veena as she was more younger and beautiful and I felt her boobs and tits more hard and juicy than the Komal aunt’s.I started rubbing the pair Veena was sucking the boobs of. As long as she kept the conversation short, she had time to answer and still make it to work on time. Hurrying to the mahogany table where the phone waited, ringing, she grabbed the handset. ‘Hello?’ ‘Sue?’ She smiled, hearing her mother’s voice. ‘Who else would be answering the phone in my house at nearly nine at night?’ ‘I know you’re on your way to work,’ her mother said, ‘but I wanted to call and invite you over for dinner tomorrow evening.’ ‘Sure,’ Susan said. ‘I’ll be there. Thanks. Sorry.