This went on for what seemed like hours as each of the four guys took turns fucking my lovely Paula. Eventually they had had enough and went off and l...ft us alone. By now Paula wasn’t high on the pills and liqueur but seemed to be in a sexual high I had never seen her in before. After all the sex she’d had she still wanted more and so I set my tongue to work, giving her as much pleasure as I could. After a final shattering climax for my sexy wife, we were ready to go. As we were leaving, the. I could hear his breathing increase and his cock begin to pulse as his orgasm exploded across his stomach. The sheer volume amazed me. When he settled, I told him to clean himself up and get back to bed. As I sat the alone reliving what just happened, I noticed a large splash of his cum on my shoulder, my sons cum. That realization sent shivers through my pussy. I gathered up his seed and unconsciously began to rub it into my clit. Harder and harder I rub my sons seed into my pussy as I let out. Silky panties met my hands. I found her joint wet and I rubbed her there and felt trimmed hair. She was holding my dick over my pajama. I pulled her t shirt up and felt her nipple and breast over her bra and slowly lifted her bra over her breast it was too tight and thins I was afraid it might tear. But I wanted to feel her warm skin and soft breast and tweak her nipple. I wanted to suck the breast and lick it and feel the warmth over my face. She was medium complexioned typical Indian featured. She cooked me some supper, then we settled down to watch some TV. My uncle Paul was a grumpy old guy, always miserable. I knew they were not a happy couple, as I knew they slept in separate rooms. We watched a couple of boring programs, then at about 8pm, uncle Paul said he was going out to his music club, and would be back about midnight. He went out and left us watching TV. Mary was flicking through the channels trying to find something interesting to watch, she found a drama about a girl who.