On seeing me early my wife got shocked and asked me how come you came early. I said i finished my job so i came home early, i searched my brother he w...s sleeping in another bedroom. I went to my room to fresh up and asked my wife to make coffee.She was in kitchen i took the hidden camera and played it . I had fast forward it but i couldn’t able to see such thing. My wife came to out room by 3 pm and slept till i came. I trusted them and we had dinner and then Ajay left to his duty. When my wife. Phir maine bua se kaha ki muje apko boobs chusnehe to usne kaha ki tumhare hi jitna chusna chaho chushlo ye sunkar maine bua kigown utar di Aur bua ne meri shirt utar di meri bua bra to pehanti hinahi thi iss liye aab muje uske boobs dikhay diye to maine bua ko uthakar bedpe sulaya aur khud unke upar chadh gaya aur pagalo ki tarah unke boobs kochusne laga ab bua siskiya le rehi thi use bahot maza aa raha tha thodi deruske boobs choosne ke baad maine apna lund unke muh me daal diya to bua. From where I was standing I couldn't see much, but what I did see was enough to stamp something into my brain that has stayed with me these past forty years. My mother was wearing nylons, a garter belt and high heels and the picture of those nylon-covered legs and high heel clad feet has never left me. I have had a nylon, high heel fetish ever since and it was that fetish that put me in the jail cell.It started when I was laid off from the job that I'd had for twenty-one years. I had to go out. It begins to grow in my mouth and soon the head is pushing against my throat until finally it pops in. Master’s strong hands pin me down and I can feel his cock getting even bigger, pushing its way down my throat.Then he lets go of my head and I begin face-fucking him just like he loves. Long, slow strokes up and down, feeling the swollen head popping in and out of my throat each time, slowly picking up speed. “Kitten, you’re getting me close very quickly tonight. You are eager for my seed,.