I woke up next morning to the door bell. I was all groggy eyed and trying to get back into my senses.My mother opened the door and I could hear a litt...e chatter going on. I figured it was my maid , janaki aunty who had been serving us for 2 years now. I got up and was walking towards the kitchen to get a glass of water and that’s when I noticed a young girl doing the dishes. Now this was a pleasant surprise, I thought to myself. Janaki aunty had gotten old anyway and it was best to have her. She lets out a small gasp at the fullness of his state within his briefs, apparently thinking by then perhaps that he might be more fully relaxed at all quarters. Once again she starts at his top, his neck, shoulders, hands, arms, and so on.Continually available to her wandering eyes is his dancing appendage. It's quite a show that's on display through that thin material. His arousal is so obviously apparent, as is the pulsing, the throbbing, the convulsing, the bobbing, as it never seems to. They probably went to Goodys apartment to fuck last night and she wondered if John had every joined them. She had her flings because she had tired of her dildo during their separation and she wouldnt blame him. It was so good to have Johns impressive cock again. And he was, after all, very understanding. It was Ok, just be careful, was his attitude. She appreciated that in him but losing her freedom weighed heavily when she agreed to marry him and become a military wife. Angie thought about. I was continued to work on his cock, like I was trying to milk it. With all of Neeta's moaning and my oral work on his cock, I was sure that my husband must was enjoying and celebrating his birthday in a different manner.On the other hand, Neeta was also very happy to be with me and with my husband as a fucking partner, one of the active players in our group sex game. I was also feeling happy that I could give Neeta a chance for a wonderful and satisfactory fuck by my husband just before we.