An uneventful drive home ended as he pulled the Impala into the garage. He got out, grabbed his briefcase from the back seat, and stepped out of the g...rage into the pool area.Susan met him with a drink and a very passionate kiss, which was out of character, particularly since Samantha was standing right behind her. Both were still dressed in what can only be called “swimwear” in the most euphemistic context.As Susan kissed him her free hand went to his crotch and began massaging his dick, which. I like the way you look. I think you look great." Well, that's good to hear." After a few moments, she went on, "But I'll bet you'll find a much prettier woman to marry someday."I hugged Mom and said, "No way, Mom. I would want any woman I married to look just as much like you as possible." I now began gently stroking the front of her body, just below her tits."You mean like the song: 'I want a girl just like the girl that married dear old Dad'?" Yes, Mom. Exactly like that."Mom sort of. There was an Aunty named Kumari(name changed) in my street. Her structure was so sexy. Almost 38-28-36. She used to wear jackets in such a way that her boobs forced to come out from jacket. Hr navel always visible from her transparent Saree. Whenever i looked at those big balls my cock used to raise in few seconds. When she walks in front of my home, i used to watch her sexy back and butt. I always used to think when will i get a chance to fuck this sexy figure, secy doll. But her husband is. We stared at each other for a few minutes.Then she got back to her senses and pulled her wrist out from my grip. She went back to her desk. Her breathing was heavy.I stepped out of the bed. I went straight towards her and hugged her from behind. She bent a little and kept her hands on the desk for support due to this sudden, fast movement. I had one hand on her stomach and another one was near her neck just a little above her breasts.I spooned Pallavi hard and my cock was poking her ass crack..