“Yes, Vinay, oh god, don’t stop, keep doing it, my boy.” Now her moaning a notch higher.Masi was engaged in a sensual boob play, sucking and lic...ing and even pressing them on each other. Looking at their huge boobs and nude bodies, I was going bonkers. I pulled out my fingers and started to watch them. Masi and mom were deeply engaged in playing with each other’s boobs and lips.My pause broke their flow. This was something that I never dreamt of or thought about. Before any thoughts could creep. I noticed he had small bottles in his hand. Mr. Bhan said,”Don’t worry. I’m here to have fun too”.Now I know why they were reluctant to let me join. The professor was involved. “Today do him sir!” said Ramesh. I didnt know what he meant. I looked to Sebastian he smiled widely. “Lie down on the bed, ” professor said. I obeyed. I was starting to get to fair idea. “No foreplay?” Sebastian asked Mr bhan. Mr bhan shook his head. “Im aching to fuck. Be ready you son of a bitch!” Mr bhan took out his. “Sir, Wo jo green saree me thora low cut ka blouse pehne hue thee, aap ki nazare uska har jagah peechha kar rahi thee. Mai aapko lagatar dekh raha tha… Wo hi meri wife hai” Maine kaha.“Arre usne to aisa kapda pahan rakha tha, sabhi use dekh rahe the… Maine aisa to kuchh nahi ghoora.” We safai dene lage, “Use kaho kapde jara dhang ke pahne, aise kapde pahnegi to sab ghoorenge hi.”Doston aapne mera last kahani English mein padha hoga “My Wife Called her Boss at Home” Uske baad maine socha ki main. She sat up and I told her, "don't worry that wasn't your surprise". I set off again fast for the hotel, wondering as I drove how I was going to get her past reception without getting strange looks, she was dressed like a whore and her eyes were all red and watering after having my cock down her throat. The only way in was past the reception desk, I decided not to make too much of it and just stride past as quickly as possible with Mrs I. The girl at the desk said "good evening" as we walked by,.