Jones greeted me and introduced her niece, Karen, to me. Karen looked about my age and was a very pretty woman. I was a little taller than she was, ...nd she was wearing a white blouse and a pleated plaid skirt."Everything is already to eat, so let's sit down." Mrs. Jones said. Then we had a wonderful meal of steak, potatoes, peas, and a nice pie for desert. Mrs. Jones and Karen asked me a lot of questions as we ate. I told them where I worked and what I did. I also was able to ask Karen a. After turning in everything, and picking up all my stuff, we headed back home in time to meet the movers.I know we didn't really need to, as Susan said everything would be okay, but when you don't have very much, you can't help feel protective about it. It was a good thing we were there too. The super tried to keep us from taking the fridge and our washer/dryer. He said they were part of the unit. He wouldn't budge, even after Mom showed him the receipts from the Salvation Navy Store. We'd had. Within seconds, you could hear the juices from my wife's pussy and ass start to slosh within her. Her moans and grunts from being fucked began to rise in a feverish pitch as she told them to fuck her harder. Teresa cried out that she had never been so filled. She looked at me and cried out thank you, thank you, thank you over and over again. I told her it was my pleasure and she smiled saying it was hers right now.Teresa pulled away from the both of them, turned over and mounted Scott reverse. I winked at her.Preeti: Yeah. He broke his own record. Twenty seconds. (She replied sarcastically.) “Look how dull your babies are”. She started showing her spread pussy.I was aroused at the sight of her lovely pussy. She always kept it clean. But it reminded me of my dream about my sister and I grew silent.Me: Honey, I want to discuss something with you. Can you please put on your robe?Preeti: Uh oh, Patidev is serious today.She put on her robe and I told her everything about the dream. She.