.I…”Master : “That’s enough, its time to get practical today. we are not in a internet chat room.”me : ” Yes sir. I kept my hands together...in a praying position and looked deep in his eyes”master : “remove my shoes and start your worship, I will be recording some on my mobile to show to Vandana”.I nodded in agreement and I knelt next to the coffee table and unlaced his shoes. Slowly i removed both the shoes and I could feel the aroma of his warm moist feet. I looked at him and he was observing. Slowly, then, the full-breasted blonde started forward.The first warning Sylvia had that her young neighbor had changed position was when she felt gentle hands gliding over her back, slowly moving down toward her spasmodically clenching buttocks. Even so, the panting widow didn't look back, not wanting to take a chance on spoiling whatever magic was happening, for she was sure it was something good. The gentleness of the hands promised her that. Too much was happening now for her to pay all. I'd like to say it was love at first sight, but really it was all just teenaged lust. We made our introductions and she hugged me, mashing her firm young bra-less breasts against my Pink Floyd t-shirt. With a twinkle in her eye, she asked me if I wanted to go up to her room with her for few minutes to quote, 'listen in on the fun'. I ought to have said, No ... since I didn't really care in the slightest what my parents or their lovers muttered during hot same-sex encounters, but she giggled and. We shook hands and Ana said:“Do you want to watch him continue, honey”.A soft and single “yes” escaped from my lips.The black guy was still a little unsure, but Ana got on all fours over the bed and he mounted her from behind; keeping an eye on me to make sure I stayed sitting a little far from them…I watched as Gregg made my sexy wife his black cock slut. She did not miss a beat pushing her ass against him in time with his hard trusts. Her nice round tits swayed back and forth and her moans.