“No swelling?”“Not that I can see,” she said.“That means the paint sealed it properly,” he said. “We’ll give it another coat, and then...put the molding back up around the inside. We shouldn’t have to do any more adjusting after that.”Constance came in the door they were discussing, with a basket of tomatoes, lettuce and onions.“Oh!” she said, seeing Bobby. “Hi.” She smiled, but didn’t show her teeth.“Hi, yourself,” he said. “It’s nice to see you again.”Constance blinked, and then smiled enough. We just sat on the couch tired and in a flash she took her nightie and went into the bathroom to wash, she had a very quick shower and was out and I pulled up my boxers and went in for my shower. The room had smelled of our juices and my mom had sprayed the room spray and had also lighted some agarbathi’s. We sat down and I was still groping Lakshmi when my wife’s taxi pulled in. I squeezed my MILs boobs before going to open the door for my wife, her own daughter. I took my wife’s luggage and. I could feel his cock just slipping into the folds of my pussy, but not enough to give me any real satisfaction.Just as I was about to pull my lips off of Bill's throbbing cock and tell this guy to either fuck me or let someone else do it, he repositioned himself and plunged his pussy-juice coated dick into my butt. It was a shock at first. I'd done anal may times but usually I'd get pussy-fucked first. (I guess it was the fact that he was foreign that he'd done it differently.)It didn't take. My mom was wearing a naked dress. It a normal dress, but she isn`t wearing anything inside. She took it off, and there we were, a guy with his wife and daughter naked, ready to have sex. My dad started fucking my mom`s sweet ass, while I was licking her pussy.He didn`t want to cum yet. I was to get rewarded after everything I went through. I laid on my back, opened my legs wide, like a good slut. And he fucked my pussy. My mom sat on my face and I was licking the wetness out of her pussy. She.