”Toh main bhi dadaji ki dasha ko samajhte hue boli, “Dadaji, aap pareshaan mat hoiye please. Sab theek ho jaayega.”Woh mujhe dekhte hue bole, �...Beti. Ek baat poochoon?”Main boli, “Ji poochiye”Woh meri taraf dekhte hue bole, “Agar tujhe mere ghar ki bahu banne ka mauka miley. Toh kya tu banegi?”Mujhe ye sunkar bahut ajeeb laga. Aur mujhe samajh nahin aa raha tha ki main iss baat ka dadaji ko kya jawab doon. Itni hi der mein dadaji ne mere haath pe apna haath rakhte hue kaha. “Bolo naa beti.. “What’s that scent you’re wearing?” she asked, getting closer, her nostrils flaring as she inhaled more of ... what? What was causing me to smell nice? I flinched as I felt her small hand on my bare thigh. I noticed her towel had separated around her legs and her tanned upper thighs were peeking out.My cock was fully hard now, and she noticed. “Let me help you with that,” she offered as she knelt down before me and pulled at my trunks. I shifted my butt up and my hardness slapped my stomach as. Things happened nearly the same as the night before. My wife was in her PJs, again nothing underneath and his light was still on. She hugged him, kissed his cheek and began to move away. He did the same thing with his hands, except this time, as his hands were grazing over her tits, she stopped. His thumbs again stroked her nipples, but this time, she didn't move away. He continued to stroke his thumbs over her nipples as his hands began to fondle her tits.She was looking him in the eye and. I remember falling asleep and it was around 4 in the morning when Ron grabbed my hand and took me to another bedroom. Tony was asleep in the bed and Ron led me downstairs to a small bedroom he had in the basement. He told me he didnt want to wake up Tony so he laid down and made me suck his cock again, my pussy was sore but i didn't care i just sucked cock. I could smell my pussy on his cock and that turned me on, so i sucked it harder and licked his balls slowly. Ron then put me on all fours.