To maintain her dignity, I would not reveal her real name. Let’s call her Nisha. Her stats are 35D-30-36 (got to know later from her). She is mother...of one girl child who is 5 years old. She is a typical housewife with her husband having his own printing business. I had previously had enjoyed with her during last year’s Diwali also and had posted my experience on ISS.This incident that I am about to explain happened during the New Year’s Eve on 31st December’14 when her hubby was out with his. 'Difficult, as I don't have her number.' I answered sheepishly.My two children looked up at the ceiling, then at each other before simultaneously saying 'Parents!'Tess immediately took her phone out and dialled a number from her phone's memory.'Hi Jen!' She began, 'Have you got Claire's number?' She waited a few moments then said, 'OK! Talk to you in a few minutes.'I looked hard at Tess and asked, 'Are you sure you don't mind? Claire is younger than you, you know.''Cradle snatcher!' was her. Our lips met, just lightly at first,I could taste my cum still on her lips when her tongue started to part my lips.I opened my mouth just enough to let her tongue in. Our tonguestouched and she withdrew hers as quickly as she could. Thenshe backed down my body, resting her chin on my chest. That'swhen I heard Jack's moaning even louder as Bob sped up his fucking of Jack's ass. Kelly and Iboth watched as Bob deposited a huge load of cum in Jack's ass. We both sighed and moaned in appreciationof. .. happy ... to see her smile, to know that he had made her smile.The sound of spray paint being released and its stinging aroma interrupted him from his thoughts. Who could possibly be out this late? He followed his nose to the back of the gym, his favorite place to screw Lily. There was a girl there, about Helena's age. She had wiry black hair, tied into pigtails, with a cigarette between her lips and a can of spray paint in her hand. On the wall was a crimson pentagram, lopsided and runny.