Of course that was not correct of me. You are Ranjeet’s, my friend’s wife. But, saying that, it feels just too wonderful when I touch you, I wante... to just hold you in my arms, nothing more than that. It was rash of me. I was not thinking . . . ” she held up his hand to stop me.“No need to be sorry, it’s all right Dhrub, What do I owe you? I understand. I feel that you are making me pay for your kindness to me and to my children by asking me to do this thing with you. I don’t want to pay you. She managed to have one orgasm and then pushed me away. She said that she needed more. She needed a hard thick cock.She pushed me aside and got up from the chair. Then she went inside. I followed her, watching her small tight ass cheeks bounce as she entered the house. She called Jerome, her favorite black lover. Ana urged him to come home to give her a good fucking session. My lovely wife told me to not bother them while they have sex. She said I could stay here but I could not actually watch. Es tarah me bilkul akeli ho gae.Nae mummy bahut achchi thi aur kuch hi din me meri dost ban gae.Kabhi kabhi me bhi mummy papa k saath bahar ghumne jane lagi.Es tarah me dhire dhire sab bhulne lagi thi.Ek din papa ghar me nhi the,me sofe me beth k tv dekh rhi thi aur mummy bathroom me naha rhi thi.Thodi der k bad mummy mujhse towel mangi me sofe se uth kar,ek towel le k bathroom ki aur gae.Waha gae to dekhi mummy sirf ek chhoti si panty me thi aur bra nhi pehni thi.Mummy ka gilla gora jism bahut. I felt it in her breathing, and when i pulled her in closer to me. My hands went from her arms, down her sides, to her hips, to her ass that I'd been dying to to feel for 10 years as neighbors. I didn't grope or squeeze, just felt, and she inhaled a little deeper. Maybe she was nervous. It was just so sexy. Her hands were busy too. She felt my chest, and for sure ran her fingers over both of my nipples, it was a wave of electricity when she did that. Before long, both her hands slid down my.