The collar on his shirt open, exposing a little skin at the top of his chest and I began desperate to undo the buttons. Vodka makes me do crazy things...because I started to flirt shamelessly, which he laughed off, telling me I was drunk and would feel very stupid and hungover in the morning. I pouted some more and tried to be as sexy as possible, which may have looked daft and drunken! I pouted and ran my hand over his thigh and traced the seam of his trousers up to his crotch. I looked over at. Man: Hello Young Man, how are you?Vishal: (Seeing her cheerful face, I recognized him as the husband of Priyanka) I am fine, Sir. How are you doing?Man: Address me as Rahul. I am not so old, Right?Vishal: Sure.Rahul: Anyways, had you enjoyed the meal.Vishal: (I was stuck, how he is behaving so formally. Later I came to know, she told me to him, as a Running-Buddy in the Park)Yes, Rahul. Priyanka baked the desert really well.As I noticed her, and her covered herself properly, with a bra. And my wife had it in ass as she rode it up and down. I couldn’t believe it. of course the camera was rolling. After about 15 mins she got of it and sucked him off till he came. Now i could see it, it was the biggest of all the guys i saw fuck her. Right after he came she tounged his ass then sat right back on it again. it wasn’t completely hard yet, but when it’s that big and thick it will still go in anywhere. now she rode it like crazy while rubbing her pussy. Then he took her up the ass. " She giggled and asked if I would try to see what she looked like under her clothes. I shrugged my shoulders and said, "maybe then gave her a big grin."She pulled me over to her body and gave me a noogie on top of my head. I didn't mind at all though because the side of my face was pressed against her left boob.Nothing more was said about it. She and Mom had drinking parties almost every night. Both Suzanne and Mom were married at one time, but both had jerky husbands who had left for.