Asking how her night was she didn’t say much and just said it was a fun girly night and not much I would be interested in. Little did she know!!Afte... a little while I left to make a cup of tea and when I came back in the room there she was softly touching her pussy through her knickers!! At this point still a mix of emotions I think she must of bottled it and not done anything with him. Like any other guy seeing his wife touch herself I asked if she needed help but she said no I’m actually. She slumped to the bed, and it looked like her eyes had rolled back in her head. I pulled away, kneeling again between her legs, trying to catch my breath. “Andrea, you ok?” “Oh. My. God.” Her eyes tried to fix on mine, but had a glossy look to them. “That was fucking incredible. I’ve never had a guy get me off that fast, it was like you knew all the right buttons to push.” “Well, thanks, I try, what more can I say?” I smirked. “God, that was good.” She cuddled up with one of my pillows. “I. Me: thank you kehte hue mene usse tight hug diaAunty: agar tum na hote to me to mar hi jati suicide kar ne ka dil karta tha or ye kehte hue wo mere se chipak kar beth gayi jaise lovers chipak ke baithte he.Me: unke kandhe ko sahela raha tha aunty koi baat aap jab bhi kabhi udas hogi tab muje kehna me aako khus kardunga.Aunty: rote hue mere chest pe haath fer ne lagi tum kya jano me abhi bhi kitni dhukhi hu.Me: kya dukh he aapko aapke to sare problem solve kardiye ab kis baat ka rona.Aunty:. You could see the perfect shape of my B cup breasts as they clung to my also silk made bra. If you looked close enough, you would be able to tell that I was not wearing any panties, and I hoped they were looking close enough. “Name?” the large man who guarded the door asked me as I approached him. He was not a fat man, but built like a truck, with broad shoulders that made you feel as if he could protect you. “Marlie,” I smiled, giving him the best smile that I could muster up, showing off a.