Suddenly, Dad started laughing, which delighted me so much I laughed too. I easily rolled off his belly, while he picked up his cigar and began puffin... contentedly. "Your old dad's a pretty good kisser, huh, Son?" he mumbled around the cigar. "How's that compare with your girlfriend?" I replied, "Honestly Dad, there's no comparison. You're the best!" He laughed behind a plume of cigar smoke and said, "Wait'll you try my tits!" and started unbuttoning his shirt. I noticed his huge hands were. I swirled my tongue around it. As I teased and sucked his cock head, I played with his balls, tickling them, and massaging them. “Please, suck my balls Justin” So I stopped sucking the head of his cock, and I took his right ball into my mouth and gave it a tender suck, then a harder suck, slowly alternating the tender and the hard. His moans as fuel to my sexual fire, I got bold, and stopped sucking his balls. I took his legs and lifted them up into the air, he tensed a little but I told him. Maine kaha okOr phir uski chut me ungli dali aur continue finger fuck karne lage maria boli aap bole na ke kal ahhhh uhhh ahhh plz bhhhay yaahhh ahhh hum aur tez fingers ko move karrahe the ahhhh uhhh plzhh bhayahhh fuckhhh me wo control ke bahar horahi thi uski awazen room be ghum rahi thi maine uske lips pe lips jama diye aur speed aur badha di kuch hi minute me wo dobara discharge hogayi aur kamzor hokar bed pe girgayi mai bhi uske badan pe let gaya kuch der tak to wo madhoshi me thi phir. As I was leaving the room I saw my wife removing her sari in front of him without any hesitation and started changing into her nighty. When I returned to the bed room with 3 cups of coffee I saw them sitting side by side on the bed with his hands over her shoulder. My wife was wearing a sexy laced nighty which had a deep cut and a good amount of her breast was bubbling outside. The length of the nighty was also just above her knee and due to the sitting position it was almost at half the thigh.