Adhi raat huwi my gahari neend ka natak kar raha tha.meri maa laal sadi pahan kar thayyar hogayi adhi raat huwi hamara ghar gali gharon say thodi door... par tha aur do rastay thay ghar mien aanay kay .peechay say koi aayay tho kisi ku pata na chalta tha.meray baap ka dost peechay ka rastay say hamaray ghar Mien dakhil hogaya meri maa nay ghabra kar boli tum kyun etni raat ku aayay wo bola paani nahanay k waqt thu appni choot mujhay batayi isliyay my thujhay chodnay aaya hun yah sunkar meri maa. So, when Mary-Jayne spread her legs last week in an unmistakable invitation, I didn't give my wife a second thought.Another undeniable fact — unlike my wife, MJay is not uptight about sex. Quite the opposite. From what I'd experienced, the kinkier it is, the more she likes it. Watching her lick up my spunk after it had dripped from her well-fucked cunt onto the kitchen table, was an eye-opener.Then again, there's nothing she can teach me about deviant desires. Mine developed when I was a young. ..”The ladies laughed. “I told her,” said Joanne.“It was a shock,” Cheryl shrugged. “Not that I minded. Live and let live, right Moe?”“Whatever,” Moe responded churlishly.“And this from a girl who’s boy band members went by girl’s names and wore makeup,” Cheryl shook her head. “Anyway, you should go shower with Moe.”“If you don’t mind?” said Moe frailly.“Why would I?”Tall. Slim. Busty. Amazing ass. Gorgeous. What else would he say?Not to mention she had been and might still be his. I agreed to them being together that night and would not interrupt but to be there for support and to watch her be pleasured. She said she loved me and if I was so intent to know her away from home life that I would not get angry and support her. So, with that we proceeded back to the room and I kept quiet. Upon entering I watched my wife slip out of her uniform like she always did in front of me removing her bra and letting her breasts hang in front of her F.O.. He smiled at the pleasing.