"Come on Jimmy, just the 'one slow dance' you had promised me," she cooed.Torn between a need to say something mean and the desire to hold her close, ...ust one more time, I followed her out onto the crowded dance floor. I was not the only one who noticed she had worn her red come-fuck-me heels and that short, low cut, little black dress that was oh, so inappropriate for a wedding, and yet oh, so appropriate for a wild wedding reception. As she walked in front of me I remembered how I had watched. When they are here, and her son has gone to bed, she jerks me off and gives me blow jobs, which I love, and I finger her pussy, but actual fucking doesn't take place; it's difficult with a young teenager around, and she can be rather noisy when fucking anyway!Oh, and I don't wear anything in bed.When I was in the rehabilitation centre and she was visiting, she would jerk me off under the sheet, stopping when a nurse came by. I would cum over her fingers and hand, and she would lick the cum off. .....I am very good at other things," I continued, giggling uncontrollably whilst grinding my bum against his groin."Oh, what are you so good at then, Andrea?" he asked in a low sensual growl.Pressing my bum harder into his body while running my hands down his thighs, I said challengingly, "What do you think I’m good at, John?"His mouth moved to my ear and I could feel his hot breath against my neck.“I think you’re an expert prick teaser, and one hell of a fuck!” he whispered, whilst grabbing. The moment she screamed I closed her mouth with my hands and said, “Bhabhi it’s me …” she was like ummm making noise to tell me to let her go…I told her that I only switched off the mains and as she turned towards me her raw body touched mine and my cock just sprung up as if it faced some kind of current.. “Devar ji ur cock is standing..Its naughty and I suppose it will give me a tough time in future”I just smooched her before she could say anything further and she too responded back with a.