She had lost track of which wall she was facing until then. A cute, young woman with short, spiky hair and a big grin on her face walked into her cel..., her heeled shoes echoing around the room with each step, and the door closed behind her. She was wearing a strapless faux leather corset, complete with suspenders which were holding up her sheer lace stockings, and a matching thong."I see you're expecting me, slut." She grinned even more. Suddenly, the rubber dick in Ani's cunt started to. With that I raised my skirt, lowered my panties and bent on the dining table.Mom looked at me and rolled her eyes in apparent dismay but uttered "Save some shit for dad, when he comes home he'll immediately demand fresh shit. And you know I can't meet his needs alone", she said.Bhaiya wasn't amused. He lowered his trousers and fished his dick out of his undies."Sumeet, listen to me", said Mom, trying to cajole Bhaiya."What mom?" I am doing this for you son. Don't you think I too would have to. I didn’t want him to stop.His dick was hard by now. It looked like it was six or seven inches long and more than two inches thick across. As he continued to stroke himself in front of me in the tub, I felt so turned on. I wanted to see him cum. He then looked up at me and said, “You’re so beautiful, Vivian.” His breathing became heavier. I couldn’t help myself at that point and I reached down to stroke his cock for him. He moved his hands and let me. He watched as I quickly stroked his. “If I gotta say I hate anything here, that would be it. I hate that part about living here. I say it should be more like the Lagoon…like the beach, but I know all the business people here won’t go for that.”Rosa turned and looked at her husband. They looked into one another eye’s for a few long seconds – husband-wife subliminal conversation ensued. The love between the two of them had been so strong. And it was only growing stronger by the minute. For three years, Rosa had been missing.