Mera hath uski gaand ko touch kr rha that.Usne socha m nind m hu..Tbi bus ne ek or jhtka diya or maine thoda hath aage bdaa diya ab mera hath uski gaa...d k niche tha usne socha m nind m hu.Ab to meri moj bn gyi uski gand bus chlne k sath sath jhtke dene lg gyi..Bt vo preshan thi sayad.Lekin mera lund to khdaa ho chuka tha tbi achanak bus ek stop p half hour k liye ruki.Vo b niche utri.Uske mn m aisa kuch nhi tha abi tak. Usne muje kaha ki usko toilet jana h sath m chalo to m uske sath gya vaha. She whispered, when he tenses up, push the cock to the back of your throat and just swallow it down. The young stud heard her instructions to me and dutifully followed suit by now aggressively fucking my mouth with his cum bloated tool. Now, all you could hear in the room was the slurping of my lips and his balls bouncing off my chin. His breathing was getting heavier and my wife slowly rubbed my cock at the same time in anticipation of seeing her husband swallow my first load. The young stud. ..high maintenance and a big spender. Not the one for me. She is however quite fond of me, and what she is able to make me do.......when she wants me to do it. family functions are rather common for us, Linda does a lot of the food and ALL of the cakes. Since I am the chef around my house, tis gets us in close proximity on a fairly regular basis. This is where we start this sordid tale. July fourth picnic, first I have been around for in almost two years due to my work. We have three grills. Gaping at her ass as she walks into her bathroom I begin wandering my eyes around her ‘innocent’ room. A few music posters, a couple of teddies and a whole load of CD’s was what her bedroom consisted of mostly. The bathroom door swung open and out she came, well she clearly felt comfy when wearing nothing because that’s what she was wearing, nothing. Yearning for her so badly but not wanting to be so eager I told her to do a little twirl just so I could see what she was hiding behind that.