Mujhe iski adat ho chuki thi.meri umra 29 years he..mere pati engineer hain. Mere pati ko ek phone aya.kisi ladki ka.wo kisi bank se tha.mere pati uss... ragular bat karne lage.mere pati ko sharab ka shouk tha.ek din raat ko mere sone ke bad wo phone par baat kar rahe the.wo gande shabdo ka istemal kar rahe the.me samajh gayi ki ye kisi ladki se bat kar rahe hain.lekin maine chup rahna hi uchit samjha.kyonki ye piye hue the.Agle din subah 10 baje jab ye office jane ki taiyari kar rahe the to kisi. A normal person would have used the urinals, but not me. I was very shy – I wasn't going to chance that a pervert could walk in and see 'ol bobby (I nicknamed by dick). The chances were diminutive... but still. No.I was pulling out my 7 inches, and I heard someone else walk in. I thought nothing of it, and started peeing. 'Lala la lala' my mind went. Peeing is one of those absent-minded activities that us guys get used to, and just enjoy.Finishing, I zipped up and flushed. Then I walked out of. There was no pain, only a pleasurable fulfilling sensation as my legs seemed to open to some invisible command, it felt good and I found myself now enacting and getting into the rhythm with mummy, what a class act, mummy and daughter lying face down on our respective beds, satisfying men, with unprotected sex.I could feel his warm breath on my neck and his kisses, as he left a wet trail of saliva across the nape of my neck and shoulder blades.The smell of my girlish body, unadulterated by. I then took my rock hard cock. While I started lick her back, suck her at her lower areas.Pressing her asswhile slowly sepreating ass cheeks.I then moved them down. I sepreated the ass cheeks, I then started to suck her her ass hole while she started scratch the wall hard… Taking the paint out out, screaming and letting out loud moans oooooh…..Aaaaaaaaaoooooh….Mmmmm….Haaaaa. Her breath become heavy and started to catch her breath. I rose and pushed my hard cock… Into her ass pudhing boobs hard.