My wife said, “She is ready for you. I made sure. Just slip it in that fine ass of hers. Make her cum and I’ll let you fuck mine more often too.�...I got behind Stella, slid up closer to her, and felt my wife aiming my cock into Stella’s ass. I could even feel my wife’s hand on my ass pushing me gently into her lover. Stella opened up for me and let me get the head in and half of my erection too.Now fucking Stella’s ass was definitely better than fucking my wife’s ass. I wondered why. Again I was. Mom saw his excitement and said, “Suraj, are you a virgin?” He said, “Yes, aunty.” My mom said, “Don’t worry; don’t be nervous.” He said, “Aunty, can we start?” My mom nodded her head. He got up, came near mom, and started kissing her on her lips.She, too, was kissing him passionately. He looked all geared up. He unhooked mom’s shorts and slipped his hand inside her panty. It seemed wet already. He whispered, “Aunty, you are already wet down there.” She said, “Yes, sweety, I had wanted it for. It was as if I had died instead: my head was fullof you, with no room left for me.Without thought I took my stale clothes off and left them in a loosepile on the floor. Using the cold water I had used to wash your body Ibathed myself, a half-conscious attempt to form a last bond with you.Shivering, I dried myself and then stood naked before what had been yourmirror. Not the best canvas, I thought, but it would do. I kneltbefore your box of clothes and selected those that had been. She was light-skinned, and carried herself in a manner best described as ‘royal.’ It would not have been any surprise to find out that she came from a line of high-breeding. Her husband, Michael, was also light-skinned, muscular, slightly submissive in public, totally submissive in sexual situations at home. Katharine was a fast rising executive in a large corporation, and when I visted them they had just moved into a large condo 20 floors up, and with an incredible, wide-angle view of San.