The date was set for the following Saturday afternoon.Dan arrived at the house at the designated time late Saturday afternoon, My Wife was moderately ...ressed in a mid thigh mini-skirt, a white pullover blouse, A white bra and a pair of British flag thong panties. We made small talk and had a couple of drinks and Dan pulled out some *smoke* which he said was slightly laced with something, whatever it was made My Wife horny as hell, I could tell she was ready to suck and fuck Dan's Big 10". Nidhi: Food is in the kitchen. Reheat it in the microwave.Yashika: Ok, Mumma.And she slapped Nidhi’s butt on her way to the kitchen. Nidhi decided to ignore it. She cleaned from room to room, and the only one left was Yashika’s. She went to her room, organizing her things setting her bed.Nidhi: This girl needs to be more like a woman and stay organized and clean.Yashika, done with her breakfast, enters the room.Yashika: Hey mom, what are you doing?Nidhi(angry): What do you think? If you cleaned. What was different was that she now had a webcam and a microphone built into the camera.She asked me if I wanted to see her on webcam and I jumped at the chance. She continued typing as opposed to actually talking. I reminded her that she didn't need to type that she could just speak. Then my speakers came alive with her high pitched cute little British accented voice. Hearing that fake accent and her gorgeous body was a major turn on. When I looked a the camera closely I noticed behind her was. I could see a small fold of flab drooping above her hairless groin and imagined I could smell her choot.She knelt on front of me and stroked my hard Lund gently. "O very good" she said in English; something she must have picked up.I pulled my t-shirt off over my head as she tugged my Bermuda shorts down; kicking them aside as I watched her stroke my hard Lund.I was on Lund-auto-pilot now. The sperm in my balls boiling and cloudy all reason.Nida next door... ? Fuck her! (Oh please yes!)Selma my.