So we finally decided to meet.So there I was, sitting on a bench in front of a railway station in the heart of Sweden, waiting for this one train to a...rive where I expected her to be in. It was a wonderful evening in early summer / late spring. The air was wonderful to breathe, the trees were already full of green leaves and flowers began to grow in every corner. Finally I heard the announcement from the loudspeaker. The train was coming in. I was still quite sceptic if she'd really have the. ” “Oh you will wait,” he said. “I’m going to fuck your wife before I fuck your mouth.” I was amazed my cock was rock hard and I was more turned on than I have ever been as I drove and watched him slowly stroke his big cock. I was literally salivating wanting to taste his cock. When we arrived home, I announced like Ricky Ricardo, “Honey were home.” At first, I got no response from my wife, but after calling her several times, she entered the living room with her eyes pointing down. It was. Then mom sat and she started- I got instantly hard from her scent and as I held her. I told mom to sit more towards penis as it was hurting me. Mom shifted and almost my hard dick was touching her vagina almost. She felt that my dick was hard. She didn’t respond. Then I held her butts and started pressing- then also she didn’t responded. So I intentionally put my hands inside her kurta on her bare waist to hold her. Slowly I moved my finger to her navel and rolled it inside it. It was really. ‘Do you mind?’ She asked annoyed at his habit. ‘Hey. When we’re inside the car I won’t light it. Last time I checked – you don’t own the public street,’ he said. She rolled her eyes and waited for him to finish his smoke tapping her small little foot as she sighed deeply. They traveled to a hilly area to cover the small brush fire when she dropped her pen down his side of the sea. ‘Oh damn. Sorry.’ She brushed against his arm with her breasts as she reached for the pen. He looked at her once.