I was loving the raw salty taste but I took the syrup and poured it on my maama’s wife’s pussy and started sucking her pussy with passion.Maami: A...ah.. Chooste raho.. Mazza araha hai… Thoda bohat apne us nikamme maama ko bhi sikhaado…I was licking wildly and her moans were getting louder. As I realized, her orgasm is near, I just dragged my trouser down and told maami to sit on my dick.We started fucking in this sitting position only. She was bouncing on my dick while I was playing with her. I want to come" said Mel. Licking Melanie took my mind off my mom bouncing up and down on my shaft. "Flick that tongue on my clit" said Mel her fingers spreading her puffy pussy lips. Moms moaning was getting louder. She was now grinding her pussy against my body. Perspiring and sweaty bodies writhed together as we all were about to climax. Mom hopped off my cock. I thought what the fuck?"Mel get off him for a minute. Get on your hands and knees on top of me" mom lay down on the deck. Melanie. She did so, unbuttoning her coat and pulling it off. As she did so she had to arch her back as her arms bent back, which as the coat slipped away, showed off her extremely impressive bust-line. She wore a fairly tight white T-shirt, under which I could just make out the lines of her bra.She dumped her coat on the back of one of the kitchen chairs. I could see now she also wore a thick black skirt which ran down to just below her knees, some thick black tights and flat shoes. She wore a little. The following week, with little time to spare, I called in the Black Bull, a nearby pub where Joan had arranged the meet.It was hard to miss Ian, hewas the only man alone in the bar. I walked across, bought a drink, introduced myself and we sat down on a bench seat, out of earshot. We got on like house on fire and we had many things in common. I told him about Joan and I, and what she wanted. I went on to explain that I was nervous about everything that was being proposed. He told me of his.