Turning her head in the opposite direction of her mother, she muttered out, “Oh god, that feels great.”Her mom laughed. “You must've been really...dry for it to feel that good!”“Yeah,” Julie responded, “I'm also really sore, so I think that's adding to it.”There was a pause for a moment, Julie's mom rubbing more lotion into her daughter's back. Then she asked, “Do you want a massage while I'm at it?”Julie turned her head towards her mom, smiling. “That would be great, mom. Thanks!”Her mom smiled. Then he kept for few seconds the cock inside. After a while when my wife became normal he again started stroking. My wife was now crying but my heart was saying that she was enjoying it too. Now he started fucking like a dog. He continued fucking my wife in different poses for about an hour. Then he discharged his cum inside my wife’s cunt. My wife was lying flat on the sofa like a dead body. He left the room with his clothes. Then I closed the entrance door and went to my wife. I thought she. She must have realize the same thing, because she began to suck harder. When I came, I shove my cock almost all the way in her mouth. I could hear her gagging and choking on my cum, but she swallow every drop. I grab a handful of her red hair and pull her to her feet. Looking into her eyes I told her to strip. Without saiding a word she did. When she was finish, she stood without any clothes. Her tits did look good but I had other things on my brain. I told her to lay over my lap with her. Yes, Yes, Yes.”I completed my ejaculation, and my dick became softer, shrunk in size and oozed out of her pussy. With a heavy breath, I told her, “I am so exhausted. I want to doze off,”She replied with the same heavy breath, “I can afford that. You cannot. Clean up. Dress up and go down. Your colleagues would be back anytime.” She was saying that we heard her kids shouting and running downstairs. Hearing them, Lakshmi put her hand on her forehead.She said, “These brats are back home.” I.