" As my son was talking to his dad, he was sinking his fingers even deeper in my pussy. Mike was starting to move his fingers in and out of me. I had ...o bite my tongue to keep from moaning. I pressed my hand against his. I pushed his hand hard into my pussy. I wanted him to know I wanted him to go deeper in me. He got the idea and sank his fingers in me as deep as he could. I started moving my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. I looked over at my husband. It was a good thing the TV was. She came out with hot coffee and some biscuits. Then, we started the lessons. She would teach me at the same time gathering each lingerie lying around. This went on for an hour. Then she gave me a problem and went to the bed room. I started solving it. When I got struck I called out her and she responded immediately. However, I had called at the right time. She had just removed her sari and she was looking bright and beautiful and sexy with her naval exposed and the shape of her balls and tight. ‘I’ve never owned a pair of jeans, much less a pair of sneakers.’ ‘It’s about time you have some, then,’ Arlene called back. ‘Most men do. Come on, honey, hurry up and get dressed. I’m hungry.’ ‘Ma’am,’ Eileen said, ‘do you have any idea how good you’ve been for this family? I’ve been here since Mr. William was a baby. And I can tell you, he’s never been happier than he’s been since he married you.’ The maid grinned. ‘You’ve even managed to loosen up Mr. William’s father, too. Lord knows I. Usske baad woh bhi jhad gayi aur unka saara juice mein pi gaya. Kya juice tha. Woh fir bhi kaha rukne wali thi. Woh bedroom mein le gaya aur kaha ki let jaao. Mein let gaya aur woh mere upar lund andar ghusa k baith gayi. Aur upar niche hone laga. AUr kaha, “zor lagao, pehle kabhi kia nahi kya?”. Mein bola nahi. Fir kaha ki sikhaa dungi. Woh full mood mein thi aur mera lund andar jaake bahut mazze loot raha tha aur mein unnke boobs ko dekhke. Unnke boobs mast hil rahe thay jab woh chud rahi.