My husband had told many times that I was very pretty with my blonde hair and that I had sexy legs. She noticed how attractive I was and how other men...checked me.. My husband knew that I'd like being fucked and would want them to do it. I think I would let them fuck me!Before I knew it Tim's hand was inside my panties and was sliding his finger in and out of my pussy hole while King unbuttoned my shirt, unhooked my bra and started kissing and sucking my tits. They took turns doing this while. "You're bossy, but in a subtle way, you know that?" Is that a problem?" Oh, no." He stood and took her hands to help her up. "No, I've found I like bossy women." Women?" She raised an eyebrow."Well, one woman." He snaked one arm around her waist and began walking her back towards the bedroom. "But I do like the one." With that, he wrapped his other arm around her and kissed her. Her arms came up and gripped his shoulders. As his tongue traced over her bottom lip, she opened her mouth and slid. Even though the thickterrycloth layers were drenched with urine, they still mostly protectedmy bobbing bottom from her crisp firm spanks. I shuffled along thelanding carpet into the spare room - now designated as my 'Nursery' -encouraged along the way by a fresh barrage of noisy swats to my plastic-sheathed rear. Brenda watched us from the bottom of the staircase,giggling at my infantile progress, and then she followed us upstairs.As soon as I crawled within reach of the change table, Aunty. "Do you need a towel, Didi?" I asked."No! Come here, brother, let's take a nap, I don't know about you, but I'm tired!"I got on the bed, and Sangita didi turned and held me, her body still sticky from sweat."I have to tell you, Saagar, this might just work out. I have this oral fascination. When I said we could just play around, I thought maybe I could jerk you off once in a while, but once I held your cock in my hand, I knew I just wanted to eat it."With that, Sangita didi reached down and.