He jerked and spurt his semen deep into my womb. I had almost passed out with pleasure of the fucking. My first cock was thus a Hindu cock, uncircumci...ed, not permitted by my religion. But how can onedifferentiate between Muslim or Hindu cock when its hard and fucking a flooding pussy.Soon after his cock was soft, he withdrew it from my pussy. He then hurried to change the bloodstained bed sheet and I started covering myself. Puja had not arrived back nor had Puja’s parents. He advised me not. The wind picks up, catching the edge of the girl's skirt, lifting it and giving us a clear view of her sliding down the plastic cock. That same breeze flows through our window, carrying with it the muffled sounds of the girls. Its cool air kisses our heated flesh, enhancing that rush as I enter my wife for the first time in months.Her velvet walls engulf my cock and tighten around it. I vaguely remember her talking about the benefit of kegel exercises and I have to agree as she starts massaging. With her left hand she reached down and picked up her towel ready to head for the shower. At the same time her right hand swept across her tummy and down between her legs. She ran her fingers through her pubic hair and rubbed them along her slit. I saw her middle and ring fingers pressing slightly upwards into her pussy and run from front to back and then back again. As she pulled her hand away I could see her fingers were now wet and a little gooey.I guess the movement was no different to when. Andy felt strange, when she was in hospital with her knickers round her ankles, he felt really horny, going through her knicker drawer and feeling her underwear made him feel horny, but just sitting there watching TV with the same woman made him feel nothing sexually, she was just his Mum after all.At about 10.30pm they both made the decision to go to bed and Andy went to his room and waited for his Mum to use the toilet before he did.After a few minutes he heard the toilet flush and waited.