She then straddles my lap as we sit. She moves her hands to the button of my jeans and starts to open them.I move to give access, whispering, “Where...ever you want it to go, baby.”She moves off my lap to ease my jeans down, then climbs on again when she has freed my cock, lowering that dripping pussy on me. She thrusts so deep, I moan “Ooohhh yes .... slow and deep baby ... you know what Daddy likes.”Her face against my neck, purring in my ear as she takes my cock all the way, then slowly rocks. Hidden behind the door and asked me to lock the bedroom door and cover windows with curtains and close my eyes. I did all that and was on the bed. She came close by. I opened my eyes to be surprised as Radha was just in a towel.Man, she looked seductress in a white towel wrapped around her breast, wet hair. She smelled nice and came straight into me and hugged me tightly. I was bare on top and boxers at the bottom. I ran my hand over her back and then lifted her face. Her eyes were closed.I. “I love that movie, Howard Keel was to die for ... sorry, Ruth! I’m not squeezing into you too much, am I, Paul?”“I’m fine Mags, may I call you that?”“You can call me anything, anything you want, young man.”I got a real nasty look from Melody. I picked up our remote, turned on the TV, went to the PPV section, regularly loaded with musicals and found it. Our big screen made the widescreen version of the movie look great.The overture began, and Mags took my arm and put it around her shoulder,. He is useless. Stop please u. Hmm”. Mari continue to fuck deeper and asked “am I ur husband dear?” mom said “yes. U are my husband.” Kali kissed mom’s lips and boobs and squeeze hard. Mari continue strokes heavily and asked “is kali ur husband? Darling” mom said “yes. U both my husband… Stopp deeaaaaaaar” kali laughed, mom cried. I watched and take pics. Mari asked “who are u?” malar. Mom replied “malar, ur wife and kali’s wife… Stopppp questioning…” as moans.Mari asked “answer me… Are u a.