"And then?" Was I salivating?"Well, we got on the bed and he fucked me. A nice fuck, but not a great one. Although I did have an orgasm. A small one, ...hat was caused, I think, when he whispered in my ear to wrap my legs around his back. I did, and when he told me to put them as far up his back as I could manage, that seemed to trigger my cumming." I just learned a trick to use on Jen when I'm in a hurry."He came a little while later and thanked me! Like I was room service or something. Well, as. Unfortunately, she never felt like pulling it out for the man she shared her bed with. But now the excitement overcame her as she uncovered what she was looking for. She was sad to admit to herself that this was the sexiest pair of undergarments she had. Here she was, 42 years old and still damn good looking with a nice body. She never could really show it off. Now was her opportunity. She put it on and waited. Pam spent the next hour reading the newspaper; but could not concentrate. She could. "Well, well look what we have here. My son and daughter going at it like a couple of rabbits. Oh don't stop on my account kids. I know the two of you were having sex together before we sent Debbie off to France. And even though your father did know I realized the child you would have was actually Billies. Isn't that right dear daughter?" Yes mommy it is. And there's nothing you can do about it. In fact you get to now call me your MISTRESS." Nope you are wrong! I am not your slave or slut nor am. Me: Pallavi, I know you enjoyed it inside the bus and you want more now.She: That’s not true. I cannot do this with another person than my husband.I took her mangalsutra and came behind her. I turned her and put it on her neck over her head.Me: Now, we are married. I am your husband.She: What?! This is not a marriage and..I kissed her before she could complete her sentence. I put my hands on her hips and pulled her closer. After a minute, she responded and opened her mouth. Our tongues played.