My boss and Veronica retired to their stateroom. While she and I made out, he unpacked his camera.John: “Okay babe. Why don’t you go down on him?�...�I assumed at that point that John was going to be the director of our sex video. Veronica dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts down, followed by my boxers.“Oh, Bill! Your cock is nice!”John: “Lick it good, then push it down your throat.”Veronica followed her husband’s direction by licking my cock up both sides, then pushing it slowly down her. I turn, and there he is. He strolls up behind me and stands at my shoulder looking out to sea with me. He’s older than me, and has the lean rangy build of someone who spends all of his time outside, working in the landscape as it changes through the seasons. His shock of sandy hair and intense grey-blue eyes sit well in a face tanned from being out in all weathers. He rests warm hands on my shoulders and slides them down my arms. I turn and smile in welcome. We lean in for the customary polite. Mikey grew up in our dysfunctionsl relationahip which ended up in different corners of country eevery btwo or three yeard due to military requiremeents.Therefore, it really was not too unsual for Jen and I to fuck on the couch, the kitchen table or in the bedroom with the door open. When Mikey was tiny, I remember thinking, "What is the big deal where we fuck? This is hot!" when my upbringing told me to be more circumspect and keep our sex lives confined to the bedroom as most families tend to. Tabhi mummy us malish wali se boli ki tum thora aur tel lekar aao aur malish wali bahar aayi tel lene ke liye.Budhha bhi malish wali ke piche gaya aur 1000 rupye dekar bola ki jaisa main bol raha hun waisa karo.Buddha bola ki tum prema ko malish karte karte aankh me patti badh do aur chali jao fir tumhe main aur paise dunga.Malish wali wapis aakar fir se malish karne lagi aur buddha khidki se mummy ko dekh raha tha.Wo budhha bhi khidki se dekhte dekhte apna dhoti aur ganji khol diya.Wo pura.