"Why has she been thinking about me? There is nothing special about me, or my cock. She could have a boyfriend, no problem.His thoughts began to trail...to his wife, again. "Zoe, don't you have a boyfriend?"Her free hand pressed his mouth closed, as her other hand had just begun to stroke his cock. "Shhh. He doesn't need to find out. Neither does Aunt Faye."She kissed him softly on the lips before stepping back. "I want you inside of me right now, right here. That's all that matters."She stepped. He was pressing my right boobs as if he is ignorant of doing so. He seemed to be completely involved in the film. I tried to move away from his hands but after some time his hand again reached my boobs at first he was just touching my boobs over my saree after seeing no strong protest from he started pressing them hardly. He even dropped my saree and started squeezing my big tits over my blouse. He began to squeeze both of my boobs roughly. I tried to take his hand away from my boobs but he was. On one side I felt so sorry for her but then there was the side of me that would not let me take my eyes off the beautiful tits exposed to me. He was standing rubbing the front of his pants as he also took in the view. Then he said” okay lets get to the good part.” She looked up suddenly her eyes flooded with tears and said “no dear god please not in front of him.” He smiled and said “ I think he is ready for it, just do it and don’t waste time.” she slowly brought her hands up and grasped the. I sat on the dryer cabin and dipped my dick fully into her pussy. She turned on the dryer knob. As the dryer started to roll it vibrated at full speed and the vibrations went deep inside her pussy and I felt it at the tip of my dick fully immersed in her pussy. She held my shoulders tight and I pressed her boobs so tight that it was almost flat on her breasts. It generated enormous amount of sexual pleasures without we doing anything. As it came to an end the vibrations slowed down gradually.