“Strip.” I told her. She looked at me, horrified. She knew that whatever was going to happen would involve the six scumbags ahead of us. “Now, y...u fucking piece of meat!”She looked at me, pleading with her eyes even as she hurried to comply. I returned her look with a wicked grin. She was going to hate this, if she didn’t back out. So far though, she hadn’t but the look in her eyes made me uncertain. Perhaps this was pushing it a little too far?Before long, she stood in front of me, naked and. Then we returned home i gave her night dress and said to her. She took it and went to her room. After one hour mother called me for dinner. All were happy .after dinner i searched for bhabi she was in kitchen i went near her and said that i need milk she said come to my room after 12.00 clock i want to talk to you. Exactly at 12 o clock i went to bhabhi rooom and there she was standing in the balcony with no lights in the room . She was wearing the sleveless night dress which i had bought i. My wife was becoming used to modeling and she was making easy money doing it. I going along with her made her feel secure that nothing bad would happen at the shoots. I did sometimes intimidate the photographer where I had to let him know that anything he asked my wife to do if she agreed with it I would, so with that in mind it put the men usually at ease.Chuck as it turned out was a very small man, with glasses, that looked like an accountant of something. He was very nervous to start with he. Lowering myself over her, she guided my cock to her pussy, smearing pre cum up and down her lips before helping me in. she had a tight pussy and she moved about until I found her love hole.“Oooh yes, that’s it now fuck me”Here I was fucking an ex girlfriend’s mother and I was turned on, I never took much notice of her body, just her hairy bush and I was wanting it as much as she was. I now had my hands under her shoulders, our faces inches away giving her what for, no fore play just solid sex..