I just hope it didn't ruin my makeup; I remember my dad grooming my mustache and beard and applying light lipstick and powder over my face. I gulped n...rvously once more.A man deals with his tension and problem stoically and only shows weakness to his wife, my dad used to say to me. One of his many practical advice to us men in the world ruled by women.I continued to walk slowly, tall and straight, ignoring the admiring crowd around me with their cameras and video cams, as I tried to smile shyly. Her husband and kids had just finished their dinner. I went in with my heart thumping. I greeted her husband, kids and saw Spandana. She still didn’t change her dress from the evening. She told me to sit in the hall. Her husband went to the study room to do some work. I sat there and watched TV along with the kids for 30 minutes. The milf changed into a maroon-colored satin nightgown, all freshened up with great fragrance. She bent down and started serving me. That was when I noticed. She. I moved back and quickly put one hand in my shorts to push my dick down. She was still looking at the microwave pondering what to do next. I told her to set temperature but obviously she did not know what control to use. So I moved a little ahead taking my hand to the control dials. This time my cock for firmly pushing on her right but cheek. It was soft and warm, with only thin layers of her tights and my shorts between us. Even though I thought I should, I was not able to pull back. I saw her. After swallowing as much as she could, Maureen pulled his cock out of her mouth and aimed the last couple of shots onto her tits. ‘Now that was fun.’ Maureen exclaimed and collapsed onto the mans chest and fell into a deep sl**p. Maureen awoke to find herself in her own bed, not sure how she got there. She remembered her mystery man and the fantastic load of cum he had given her. But didn’t know who he was or why he was in her house. ‘Was it Rob?’ she thought. No he didn’t have the balls to.