He always looked so healthy and full of life while she was on the skinny side of slim with mostly unremarkable features. Her only saving graces were a...plump mouth that according to her last boyfriend looked obscene when she wore red lipstick and a pair of breasts that were a little too big for her frame. Her job as a columnist for a teen magazine meant she sometimes worked from home so she’d thrown on an old grey t-shirt and navy yoga pants this morning. Her feet were bare and her dark-framed. "Sorry to have to leave you so long like this, Miss Olsen... oh, excuse me, Mrs. Olsen, I forget you're still really married," apologized the middle-aged graying man quite sheepishly. Sarah found herself embarrassed by his shyness, his self-effacing manner."Oh, don't give it another thought. I was quite happy, really. It's nice to be able to relax and enjoy the quiet of this beautiful countryside. And you ought to call me Sarah, then there wouldn't be any problem remembering that silly ol' Miss. Both stared at me with lust-filled eyes, tigers stalking their prey. Silken hair brushed my thighs as they crawled closer and closer. Tiffany bent down and kissed me on the lips and Mary kissed my chin. Both mother and daughter pressed their bodies against me, and ran their hands across my muscled chest. I returned the favor, sliding my hands down their backs until I was cupping a pair of plump asses. Mary moved up and joined our kiss. Our three tongues fenced before I turned and my wife stuck. She sat in my lap and as I squeeze and played with her tits and nipples, Murali brought us Tea,snacks and refreshments.Initially, I felt little embarrassed to suck tits while fingering wife’s cunt as she showered choicest abuses on husband. Slowly I realized that both were getting turned on and enjoying immensely.After refreshments, we went into their bedroom and the exotic, fucking of Jaya was something I never experienced before.When I licked her juicy cunt, she kept pouring and pouring. My.