She blushed and said that she had been looking for nude pictures of herself in some of the sex sites that her husband had mentioned. Wow! She sure was...pretty enough. She was about my age and several years younger than her husband was. I estimated her to be forty to forty-five while her husband must have been closer to sixty.I questioned her a little more after I started the clean up procedure on his machine. I also ran one of my own programs that I wrote that would search and copy every picture. "I'm well aware of that." I concede."Which bit?" Don't be a cow!" I laughed a little now.I was mindful that although we'd stepped away from the baby forhandover, leaving Linda to do similarly with the late arriving NICUnurses at the bedside, the father may still be in earshot.I increased my volume ever so slightly to ensure it and continued with aprofessional sounding handing over of care.Except for the last whispered sentence."Let's go out and get drunk Saturday."To which Alice. Woh silent hoke leti hui thi. Mera dost wahi pass mein baitha ek bhuke bhediye ki tarah meri mummy ko dekh raha tha. Usne dhire se mummy ko naam se bulaya, “Barkha aap so gayi kya?’Ek do bar usne mummy ko hilaya bhi lekin mummy respond nahi de rahi thi. Mere dost ne dhire se ek hath aage kiya aur meri mummy ke gal ko chhune laga. Dhire se hath le jake mummy ke hoth pe rakha aur halka firane laga. Mujhe ander se ek dum gudgudi hone lagi.Mere dost ko meri mummy ke sath aisa karke dekhte hue bohut. She opened her eyes fully and rose up again, higher than she was, to be able to take complete control. I couldn’t thrust into her, as her hips locked me down and her legs were at my sides, pressing against me. She rode me raw, for what seemed like an eternity but couldn’t have been more than a few minutes. “UGH!” she screamed as she pushed into me with her hands on my waist. Her mouth was agape and she was drenched in sweat, out of breathe from her domination of my uncut manhood. She slowed her.