" The salesman was a shorter, roly-poly sort of man, nearly completely bald, in his later fifties, Lenore judged. Reasonably natty in a sweater and sl...cks, he gave off an air of comfortable salesmanship, friendly and easy-going.As he went off to find the paperwork the Finance office was putting together, the Gunny leaned in to whisper in her ear. "Are you sure about this?" Shut up, Gunny. You like the car." Yes, dear. I like the car," he parroted. "I even like the color you picked." Gunny," she. The clit worked it’s magic but not to my benefit. Don’t get me wrong, I knew whatever feelings she was having that I would get my reward later (not in heaven) and boy did she cum.She tensed up, came up onto her toes, squeezed the shit out of my cock, grabbed my right hand and showed me what it was I was supposed to be doing (even though I’ve been doing it for many, many years (and no, I haven’t been doing it wrong all these years), her left hand gave way on the wall she was propped up against. She really loved Bob, and would never leave him, but she did want to know what it was like to be with someone else. However, it wasn’t really the same with Bob there watching. She wanted a night alone with me and Bob was all for it. Bob would go to a strip club and get really horny for tomorrow night. She wanted tonight to be totally illicit and private and share secrets that she will never tell Bob. She said, “Tonight is ours. Also, Bob wants you to join us in bed tomorrow and Friday if. Fir aunty kitchen me kaam karne lagi aaj mene guts dikhae aur aunty ko kitchen me piche se jaake pakad liya aunty boli kya kar raha h mene bola aunty me aapke sath vo hi karna chahta hu jo kl movie me chal raha tha. Aunty boli kya. Pagal to nahi ho gayatu abhi bacha hu hm dono ache dosthain but still ham nahi kar skte. Mainebola aunty kya problem h aunty boli me apne pati ko dhoka ni de sakti aunty boli nahi mene bola au ty uncle apko maarte h khud enjoy karte h aapko ghar m hi chhod ke apne.