I overheard Lizzie talking to Amanda one night."Yeah and Mike says he wouldn't mind doing you?" "What?" "Really?" Lizzie laughed into the phone."No it...s not that big, a little smaller, really no shit that big huh." Okay, okay see you Friday night" Lizzie hung up the phone.Darlinggg, guess what we are doing Friday night?" Liz said as she came into the living room."All you can eat fish night at the Happy hour?" I said"No silly," She said and punched my arm "We are going to swing."So on Friday. About my cousin’s wife. She was younger to me, slim, 155-160 cms tall, medium fair, typical south Indian girl. I had only seen her few times that too in her own marriage, and a few other occasions. So I have hardly seen her.I reached my native 2 days before the naming ceremony. Since we were a big family with lots of uncles, aunties, and cousins, almost all the houses in my village were some or the other relative’s houses. So all the relatives used to share all their houses in the times of any. When I described it to them, the guys were excited. I moved near the window, and turned my back to it. I held the window grille, and raised myself slightly. Vicky hooked his hands under my thighs and lifted me up. Amit helped insert his dick in my ass, standing. Vicky began to fuck me with gentle upward thrusts.I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. Probably it was one of those prostrate hitting orgasms. I was being filled with pleasure. The pleasure mounted inside me. My cock was begging. " Don't call me mom. You are not my son, you are my pimp, and a pimp has to have a good knowledge of what he is selling." She laid down on the bed, "Come on. If you could fuck Roxanna you can fuck me. Now get up here and lets find out what my price should be."As I said, I'd never thought of my mom that way before, but spread out on that bed and looking up at me was all it took to get me thinking that way. My cock was rock hard and I moved between her spread legs. She looked at me and said,.