She had turned from laying back on the couch to leaving sideways, propped up on the arm of the couch.“What are you doing?” She asked as she scoope... a bit more of the cum off her nipple and stuck her finger in her mouth, cleaning the semen off.“Finishing a hot video of my slut wife sucking and fucking a group of horny young studs,” I added as I zoomed the camera in a bit more on her face showing the cum still clinging to her skin and lips.“So, you want me to tell you about my hot gang bang?” She. Ab aise hi hamesha woh meri ghar aati rehti thi. Toh hamesha kiss ar hug chalta raha. Toh ek din usne mujhse bola ki hum sirf kiss hi karte rahenge kya?? Kabhi isse aage badhenge nahi kya?Toh maine pucha kya? Toh usne meri ankh meri rumal se band kar diya ar bola ki kal tunhara birthday hai na.,raat ka karib 10 baj rahe the.Aj main yahin rukungi. Woh apni flat nahi jaati hai ar apne dost ko bol deti hai ki woh nahi aayega aaj.Toh usne mujhe sula rumal bandh k sula diya bola ki nahi uthne jab. My vivid imagination was in top gear, despite all my efforts at inner control. You cannot have a glimmer of an idea how beautiful her young breasts were unless you have a daughter of your own. And she was displaying them for me. On purpose. She wanted me to see them and admire them, just as she had in the shower. She wanted them to excite me. She wanted me to lust for them.And I did. I lusted for her breasts, right there in church, while reverend Peabody's voice said something about Noah's. Despite leaving the windows open not enough breeze was passing through. Not only that but a new heat was causing an issue in her panties. She reached down , sliding her hand over ample breasts brushing her soft nipples. She continued her motion south , her finger gliding into soft cotton panties and over her soft hairless pubic mound.Mandy gasped as her finger parted her soft hot 25 year old skin and exposed her throbbing clit. Several minutes of this had passed and her orgasm was approaching.