Aisy hi hum 2 baar aur mile jismein sirf kiss hua aur uske bade boobs dabaye uper se …… main dissapoint ho raha tha lag raha tha … ye kabhi chod...e nahi degi …… per ek din meri kismat khul gayi usne kaha ki uske pati koi kaam se bahar jaa rahe hain 2 din ke liye aur main raat ko aaun uske bacche so jayenge wo dinner banake rakhegi ….. mujhy to pata tha ki yehi mouka hai … main gaya humne dinner kiya mera man dinner me nahi lag raha tha usne bhuat sexy blue saari pehni thi …. Mujhse raha nahi. After lunch!" Mom's pleas fell on deaf ears as I grabbed her ass and started kneading them. Dan turned around and Mom washed his back. Then she used her special technique of kneading her ass. I reached my hand upwards and grabbed her tit, squeezing it hard and pinching her nipple. "You're just as bad as your cousin," Mom sighed. It was my turn to be soaped, so Mom turned towards me. I looked down, and my heart jumped. Her panties were pulled down from her hips, revealing the creases where her. Lasalle pushed one more time and held her tight, his 10" cock buried to the hilt. What a site seeing his balls touching her pussy lips that were stretched as wide as they had ever been. We all lay in bed totally spent. I must have passed out because I woke up a little later to the bed shaking again. My lovely wife was riding Lasalle like a bucking bronco. Man he had stamina and I couldn’t believe how much lust my wife had. I just watched in awe as she rode to multiple orgasms while she rubbed. This was fine by me but I had a peeve about being late and Daddy was definitely late for work again. Since I was going this time I wanted to try to get him to work on time. I gave up on that theory oh…twenty minutes ago. “What Sweetheart? I’m ready! I’m ready,” Daddy said to me as he walked up to me and put his arms around me. It was so comforting to know he has so much patience with me. I think I test his patience once in a while, but he never gets angry. I just don’t quite understand… .