.Aur main bench par apni peeth par let gaya aur apni tannge faila di.Mera lund mere taango ke beech bilkul tana hua khada tha..Ab amit ki baari thi us...e berahmi se ek hi baar mein poora lund ghusa diya.Meri muh se aaahh nikal gayi aur main jeet aur jai ke lund sehla raha tha aur baari baari se unka lund choos raha tha..Tabhi achanak se meri gand mein mujhe kuch geela laga aur ek fawwara sa usne meri gand pe aur mere pet pe chor diya.Meri gand aur shareer chip chipa sa ho gaya tha..Tabhi jeet ne. I got so confused that I asked her to come in and then told her that my wife is not at home. She told that she was here just to talk with my wife, so she turned back. When I opened the door for her, somehow the towel got stuck with the door handle and my towel fell off. She looked at my naked body and smiled. I was shocked and I just picked up the towel and wrapped it back. I was feeling very embarrassed and happy too thinking that she might have liked what she saw. After around an hour, I got. I can still remember that particular urge, it swept over me and when I did it, it felt like the most natural thing I had ever done.My son was being bathed by me, we shared a bath and were alone. He played and splashed and suckled my breasts, I loved my nipples as they were incredibly sensitive, but a darker secret was my fondling of his penis. My husband would bring a man back from the pub, and my bathing was to ensure I was freshly smelling feminine, I knew I would fuck him and realized from. Actually, I’m not a drinker, sometimes I allow myself a beer, but at this situation we were all excited and, by all accounts the incident stimulated us, so we consumed too many hard beer. I could tell Janette was drunk when she started talking about her life with my uncle being so busy on his work, and that he couldn’t give her time. Nelson didn’t want to hear it, I think he had listened this kind of shit all the time, and went up to sleep.I continued listening to Janette’s talking. Then we.