He looked ancient to me but I later found out he was 58.

“Oh Tone, is this the little sweetie then? He is cute isn’t he? Are you real...y a little cock slut like Tone has said? I loved the video and you certainly looked a slut on those. I can’t wait to get at your smooth body and that tight little arse. What a boy pussy that looks”

I was bright red hearing all this and they both laughed when they saw me blushing.

“Ah the little whore is embarrassed. He certainly didn’t look. To him I appeared unaware of my exposure to his eyes. as I took my time pretending to fumble with the pot, reveling in the knowledge that my son was studying my breasts, enjoying the profile of their curvature and my eagerly prominent nipples, probably wondering how I didn't realize what was happening.After a while I retrieved the pot and rather quickly descended the step, hoping to catch him before he could change his view. I was thrilled to see a kind of dazed, bemused look on his face as he. She looked up at me as I slowly wanked my cock over her body. There was fear in her eyes as she made to speak, but as her lips parted to undoubtedly tell me how wrong this was, I leant forward and slipped my fat helmet into her mouth. She looked shocked.Saba had told me about this, how wives in Pakistan did not do blow jobs, how husbands did not expect it and would get their dicks sucked by their mistresses and felt their wives were above that kind of nastiness.But even so I wanted to feel her. They are not going to be home for at least a couple hours more." Meantime, my eyes were still locked on Mary's pussy. She said, "Man, you are dumb. Time you learned a few things. Get over here." And I did it, like a robot, because the sight of that crack with the hair around it seemed to lock my eyes like a magnet, and I didn't realize that I was getting a hard on, but Mary picked up on it fast. "Sit on the bed here, next to me," pointing.I was unprepared for the next thing -- completely.