I am from an orthodox family we r three people in our family me my mom and dad. Let me first introduce my mom she is fairly good with big boos and fat...ass her stats are 36c and 38d i always like fat ladies or big bobbed ladies. My dad is a business man and always keeps traveling, my mom is a house wife and i have completed my studies and doing a job in a small company .my mom always wears only sarees, in my childhood she used change her saree in front of me mostly. This is the story about how. Going back into his bedroom he pulled his underwear on before dressing for diner in a black tie and dinner jacket.Once he was dressed he stepped into the wardrobe and pressed small catch that allowed him to slide a panel across to one side. Although it looked to be free standing, the wardrobe was in fact built into the wall, the panel allowed him to crawl into an identical wardrobe in Mary's room. He knocked on the wardrobe door and waited, the door slowly opened and he found himself looking at. I could feel him going in deeper inside me with each stroke and I was moaning in sheer delight and pleasure with a slight gasp of pleasure and relief with each pull out.I orgasmed again just as he stiffened deep inside me and flooded me with his hot, sweet love-juices.Somehow, he remained hard and continued to ride me, causing yet another shiver of a mini-orgasm before his final long and hard stroke leaving my body convulsing wildly. I had to stifle my scream as there were others in the house,. ”“Oh, err, yes, if you think you can help. Yes, please, Miss." I stood up and resumed the tiresome task in hand. Shortly afterward I could hear Jennifer drive off somewhere.That evening, after Caroline and I had shared a vegan tart and salad, I found myself in the now, customary position, kneeling between my wife’s legs, worshipping her nylons and panties as she, unconcerned, watched her favourite soaps on television.“I was talking to Marian, again, today, Peter. You’ll never guess what she.