I kept thinking that my clocks had stopped, my wife was away for the weekend. Then my cell phone rang, it was her.I asked her what she was wearing, my...black party dress, white thong, and black fishnet stockings. Instant lust, we talked for what seemed hours. We described in minute detail what we were doing to each other. This was turning me on, here I was actually chatting to a real person. It was happening to fast, I thought I must slow down. She was saying how much she was enjoying me. 6 figure 30 26 36 kya bade bade boobs the kahi se b bachchi nahi lagti thi gora rang jab chalti thi to lagta koi model ramp me utari ho uske ass matakne lagte aisi ladki maine apni 20 saal ki zindgi me nahi dekhi Jo b use dekhta pagal ho jata mai use chodne ka pakka irada kar chuka tha to dosto hua u ki ek dinSushila ne mujhe apne ghar pe bulaya us samay uski beti priya school gayi hue thi usne mujhe rat me aane ko kaha mai maan gya kyoki mai janta tha ki wo chudwana chahti hai aur mera priya. Her hands were covered in flour, because she was kneading a batch of dough on the table top.What the fuck?!I watched my father silently walk up behind her, and begin rubbing his semi hard cock up and down her flannel covered asscrack. I could tell she was surprised when she gave a little jump, but other than that, she stood frozen in place.Dad was a wonder to watch. With expert, precise motions, he undid the top apron straps, letting them fall to the tabletop, opened the front of her nightie,. When I reached the magical valley of her bum and thighs I pressed a finger to her pubis …‘Jenny … you’ve got no hairs on your cunny!! What’s happened’?‘I shaved them off in the bath using one of your dad’s razors’‘Why? …‘Last week when mum was undressing I saw she had done that and wondered what it would feel like. Do you like it Bill’?‘I guess’. I ran my finger over her puffed up vulva. ‘It feels really different … smooth not fluffy … I like it Jenny’’ Jenny continued working on me with her.