It was easy as he just slid in on the cum his son had left in me about forty minutes earlier."Mmm, hon, this is making your old hubby as horny as eith...r of our sons, I just can't resist fucking you even when you're doing the laundry."I had my arms down on the washer with my head cradled on them as he slowly ran his cock in and out of me."Looks like we've got an audience," Steve said and I turned my head and there were our two boys standing in the doorway, each one stroking his cock as they. My description is about Mrs Savitha Chowdhary, a school teacher in Jaggayyapeta, in Krishna district of andhra. She is a trained graduate teacher working in Govt school for boys and girls. There had been some disputes over her marriage dowry to her husband, a worthless rogue. At the time of settlement of the wedding he took more than a sum of 12 lakhs as marriage dowry. Not sufficient with it, he sent her to her native village to fetch more and more money, which is an ordinary and common factor. The bra unhinged, so I leant back again, positioning Rick's hands to catch my boobs as they were released. My nipples were already erect, and I saw my man lick his lips and rearrange his stiffening package.I watched my man as Rick got acquainted with my boulders. Rick's hands were bigger so they held my breasts easier than others before, his thumbs grazing my nipples as he watched over my shoulder with wonder.If a groan can be called guttural, the look on my man's face was pure filth."Remember. The men march past him, smacking him on the back or with a snarky comment, “Theo’s gettin’ lucky tonight!” or a “Theo’s gettin’ some booty tonight! It’s about time!” Theo looks ecstatic, still just looking at Gwen as the men pass by him. He’s mesmerized by her beauty, unable to tear his eyes from her. Gwen wakes from her daze. “Go, you fool, catch the garter!” she says, pushing him away from her. He stumbles as he goes to the centre of the dance floor. He blows her a kiss. Gwen turns.