The wine, the absent husband's cock and the increasing blood flow to her clit meant Wendy was beginning to feel the need to relieve herself. The doorb...ll broke the moment, Wendy got up and realised a small damp patch had appeared between her legs. Opening the door stood a vision, a tall young athletic black man with a clip board asking a pleasantly surprised Wendy if she was expecting a delivery. Wendy’s response was flustered but she gathered herself enough to say yes, and invited the man. After a few minutes, as I kept sucking her boobs hard and wild she grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and we starred at each other both of us breathing very heavily. She then slowly raised her eyebrows and asked with a mild smile “How much milk would you drink?” I laughed a bit with a heavy breath and said “Its so creamy and tasty.” She gave me a starring smile and said “Thats how mother’s milk is. But that does not mean you keep drinking.” Saying that she looked at the clock. It was. After a while my brother got up and lifted me up in his arms and moved to bathroom when he turned on the shower and started soaping whole of my body giving special attention to my boobs , pussy and my ass, he then asked me to do the same , I too soaped his body and again in no time his cock became erect again, we then gave each other a good bath, my brother asked me to spread my legs wife and gave my pussy a real good workout with his mouth , I too then took his erect cock in my mouth and with. With her husband long buried, the sexually frustrated Mary was close to tears each time a male with an eligible cock came into close proximity and it just so happened that young Mister Hamm was sharing her counter on a daily basis of late. There were those times when she had to press closely to the shelves to allow him to pass behind her to assist another customer and she could feel his manhood brush lightly along her bum in one direction or another. The effect on her was startling because it.