At this point in time I was sitting in the front seat of his taxi. We pulled up to a abandoned factory, a perfect place where none crossed. I looked a...ound to see if anyone was watching, I was surprised to see that Kolkata was a ghost town where we were. The taxi driver started to unbuckle his belt, then his pants, when he pulled them down I could see his hard cock poking up from his boxers. He told me to reach in and take it out, so I pulled his boxers aside and pulled out a soft skinned 7. I'm special.”He nodded.“Now, I think what you have to do is kneel on the ground and beg your wife to suck my cock and finger my pussy. In fact, you've so offended me, you should just give me your wife.”“Yes,” he said as he knelt down. He stared up at me. “Honey, you're Mildred's now. I guess. I guess you're not my wife any longer.”“Oh, no, she's still your wife,” I said. “But she's all mine. No more getting to touch her or kiss her until I get bored with her. I probably will. I mean, there are. I did the same to her and soon we were making out, grinding our pussies together, and squeezing and caressing each other’s breasts.The feeling of her meaty pussy on mine was amazing and I was the first to break. My orgasm washed over me, and my body started to shake. I’m a natural squirter and my pushy gushed over hers. It did something to her and she started to orgasm too. We both lay there shaking and I had to pull away.We both lay there panting and half giggling at the mess I made on her. Some photos were of son fucking mother. When she saw those, I knew her large POORU started itching. Mom said “this book is interesting mole (baby)”, and continued reading. Chechi suddenly got up and proceeded towards bathroom. I quickly hide away. I saw chechiwas sitting in the bathroom without closing the door, and pissing. Then I also entered the bathroom in pretext of pissing. But my KUNNA was like a bayonet .But she disregarding it, continued pissing. I looked at her pussy, it is quite big.