But before she could close the door Pradeep entered the cabin with a packet. I moved closer to the cabin.“Whats this Pradeep,” Mom asked surprised...“Just came here to show some photos,” Pradeep replied handing over the photos to mom.Mom opened the packet and was dumb struck. Pradeep had taken her photos when he massaged her tits with a night vision camera.“I will complain to the Police about this,” mom said once she was out of the shock.Pradeep broke out into a laugh.” Who will believe you. No. Or wo chicken banane lagi maine kaha kapde change karke ata hun or ma bhi thoda tight trouser pehenkar aa gaya or jab aya to aakar phir se uski gaand pe hath touch kiya to wo is baar kuch nahi boli phir maine kayi baar uski gaand touch ki or wo kuch boli hi nahi or mujhse normaly batein karti rahi phir maine socha bahut der ho gayi ha ab chance liya jaye or ma kitchen se bahar gaya or dabe paaon andar aya or peeche se radhika ko pakad kar uski aankhon par hath rakh kar bola batao kon krish kya. Gracefully, her beautiful body bucks and writhes, now and in their moments of exquisitely pleasurable foreplay. The honesty and intensity of her responses stuns him. There is no hint of manipulation. Her piercing, green gaze has the power to hold him and speak directly to his burgeoning love. Izetta is more alive in these moments than he has ever seen her. 'Glorious,' Alfonse thinks. He feels her pussy tighten around his ample cock and grits his teeth. He fears their fun will end. Alfonse lets. Long story short.She was horny and told me to shower, so I went upstairs I did and on coming out of the shower found her masturbating on the bed. She looked at me and kept masturbating. She was rubbing her clit and just stared at me saying "Lets christen the chairs". I had no idea what she meant, but my cock was filling with blood and I wasn't going to ask silly questions with a horny wife who was up for it.She told me to go downstairs and sit on one of the two chairs we had in the house. I did.