They both walked past my door and into our bedroom. I heard the sound of my wifes dressing gown sliding off her and onto the floor. 'Fucking hell!' I ...eard Brian exclaim as he got an eyefull of her lingerie. The bed springs squeaked a little and there was the sound of bodies moving around then Angie started moaning quietly at first then more loudly. He had his head buried in my wifes pussy, licking her out! She continued moaning for about ten minutes then 'oh fuck, oh fuck , OH FUCK!'she was. All I could see were images of her short skirt riding up her thighs as she worked the brake and the gas pedal. It was too great a temptation, and once again my little friend was standing at attention. Oh shit. I hoped she wouldn’t notice. ‘But there are some things you have to know, and some conditions as well. you have to make a solemn promise to me,’ she said. Whoops. There was a catch. Wasn’t there always a catch? Alicia had a catch too. I began to think that inventing catches for boys. I applied coconut oil on my already erect penis and massaged my testicles to calm them down.Ruchi bhabhi was looking so tempting that with few hard strokes on my penis, I would have ejaculated. I took deep breaths and stopped touching my penis.I visualised my mother’s face on Ruchi bhabhi’s face and prepared myself for the erotic role-playing. An Indian son rarely gets to fuck his mother in real life, unless he uses his imagination. I told Ruchi bhabhi to begin the role-playing and hoped nobody. That kind of surprised him because she didn't look like the Kind of girl who would be fazed by the touch of a hard cock on her body.Sallie grabbed his hand pressing it right into the middle of her belly and led him back into the rear bedroom that faced out into the side alley where the trash cans were staged each and every morning for the garbage collection schedule. They passed the bathroom which was filled with her undies hung for drying. He saw the assorted sexy designs and tried to picture.