She was so close that he could lean forward and kiss her. What the hell was she doing? She had to know she had no clothes on yet she wasn't showing an... signs of being embarrassed. Instead she seemed almost expectant.He was about to beef up his lie when she reached out and grabbed his hand. "Daddy" she said shaking her head. "I think you found exactly what you were looking for" slowly she moved his hand and placed it gently on her moist pussy. She reached out and took his other hand then said. "Just bitching about cleanup," Jon replied, as he felt the warm, stickiness inhis pants. "Oh god that felt good, maybe next time for real!" he thought tohimself.3.What Jon didn't realize was that Bill had peeked a look while he was deep insexual fantasy, and had seen him jacking off. That night, Bill thought aboutJon stroking himself in his jeans."So fucking cool. That's what it is. It's so fucking cool that he gets offlike that." That's what Bill thought as he laid on his bed still. I didn’t know what to do.He went near his wife Uzma and started kissing her slowly in front of me! I was stunned. A light moan blurted out from my mouth.Azim was kissing Uzma slowly and was removing her salwar chain from the back. She was responding back as her boobs were pumping due to her heavy breathing.He removed her salwar and there she was – a milky white body with red bra tightly holding her 36D boobs. Damn, I rubbed my dick on just seeing her boobs.Azim broke the kiss and made Uzma. Tending to be a little hairy she/I kept the whole area shaven. Unusually for that time her arsehole was not out of bounds and she really enjoyed being buggered. We married in sixty nine and for two years I fucked her religiously in an attempt to produce a c***d. A further two years later we knew that this wasn’t going to happen and as they say, ‘everything had been taken away’. This goes one of two ways, either the woman goes off sex completely or, luckily for me, she becomes extremely randy..