A few days later, Damini’s husband Ramesh went out of station for some work and this was the day I was waiting for!Same night I was peeping again in...Damini’s room. I got a goosebumps after what I saw inside! Damini was watching a porn movie on the TV and was rubbing her pussy with her hand and was moaning! My seven-inch dick got an instant erection! I stood there watching this sexy milf beauty, and I too masturbated.The next day I came back from the college in the afternoon. My family members. " And I'll bet he wasn't very happy about it," Susan smiled."You could say that," Mike grinned. "And, at least if I'm reading Harold right, you could say downright pissed. I take that to mean that Gingrich reamed Harold out pretty good, like saying that Harold was supposed to keep that from happening somehow, and Gingrich wanted Harold to, quote, 'Put a stop to that shit right now, ' end quote." As if that's going to happen," Susan smiled."I guess that's what Harold told him, that you can do. He now has a new wife, and again we do it less, but he still comes around. He likes to fuck and I like to suck cock, but as we got to know each other better we found we could compromise. And he also learned to like getting his cock sucked almost as much as he likes fucking my ass. A couple of times when I was sitting on the sofa, he came in and stripped and got up on the sofa on his knees and fucked my face. (He likes fucking me in the mouth.)He’s learned to do a lot more than he did when we. “Are you ready to become a man?” she smiled down at me, her voice a melody of sweet lust. Her forehead touched mine, and her sparkling violet eyes shone their excitement into my own. I could only grin stupidly back. “You know you can touch me,” she whispered, crinkling her nose affectionately as she smirked. “I’m not a display at a museum.” I reached behind her, and rested my palms on the fat of her ass. The quirk of her devious grin beckoned me to continue, so I squeezed. She gasped slightly.