Ab hum flat m pahuch gye. Or kiss krne lge. Wo mere boobs dawa rha tha.M siski le rahi thi . Ab hum bedroom m aa gye. Wo mere ko kiss kar raha tha. Hu... dono upar neeche let gye . Aur jabardast kissing kar rahe the. Aur woh mere boobs daba raha tha . Aur me siskiya le rahi thi. Mujhe bada ananda raha tha. Usne apna haath meri chut pe rakh diya. Aur meri chut ko masalne laga usne aisa karte huye mere boobs daba diye aur mujhe kiss karne laga main maths kya le rahi thi aur woh mere boobs dabaye ja. I hoped against hope that he hadalready left. Overall, the meet the parents weekend had gone fairlywell. Of course, I was a bit surprised that my mom and Grace's momseemed to have developed a thing for each other. Oddly though, it didn'tbother me. I was happy if my mom was happy. She'd been alone for a longtime. Then there was Rhonda. Not that I was shocked or anything thatshe had sex. After all, Rhonda was a beautiful woman who'd also beenalone for a while. I was happy for her too. . .. you can just get right to it, can't you?"I think she was trying to worm her way out of our customary blow job. That was fine with me.I positioned myself on top of her and let my dry cock slide into her pussy. It took minimal effort as she was already wet and ready for me. The initial penetration ... I'll never get tired of that feeling. It was just heavenly. Her tight pussy just clung to my cock and I dove into a world of wetness and warmth. I felt her tightness swell up against the length. The who, what, when, and where, the logistics of it all could be a lot of work, and half the people I fucked just weren't worth the hassle. And even if the person was a half-decent fuck, most of them just didn't know when it was over, time to let go and quit pestering me.Plus, there was the risk. I truly didn’t want to ruin my marriage or tear apart my family. I wasn’t looking to replace my husband, I just want to have a little fun and excitement, and hopefully get a good fuck out of it.The.