I'll be right back sweety."I watched my mother's slim form walked walk out the door as she headed downstairs to the kitchen, while I rocked back and f...rth on the edge of my bed. I couldn't stop shaking, I was a fucking basket case and I knew it, but knowing and being able to do something about it were two totally different things. That all expenses paid trip to Baghdad that ol' Dubyah had sent me on really had made a lasting impression. No need for vacation photos, I would carry the pictures in. " Looking towards the picnic table, he could see Jeannie seated there in her thin nightie and it was raised to her hips. From behind, he couldn't tell who was on the bench before her, but he would soon find out. As he strolled over for a cup of coffee, he glanced to his right and instantly froze in his tracks! "My God, it's CJ and she's tongue deep in my wife's flower!" he thought to himself.A thrill rushed over his body and tingles traveled through his cock. He remained quiet, as he drank in. I got married at the age of 25 and I live in Hyderabad along with my wife.My wife is very sexy, a little over weight with large boobs and big buttocks. She is always calm and silent but she becomes very horny during sex and she enjoys sex throughly by becoming very wild sucking my cock and getting fucked making big noises. I had a best friend by name Mallik when I studied in college. We were roommates and very close. We used to read porn books together and used to masturbate together. At. ”She went behind my head and cranked on the bed, and slowly my head raised. When I was at about a thirty-degree angle, she stopped, and we tried again with the water. I drained the cup. It tasted like ambrosia. “Thank you,” I whispered. I cleared my throat and tried again. “Thank you.” That sounded a little better, almost human.“A little more?” she asked.I sipped some more water and worked it around and over my lips. I could feel with my tongue that somebody, probably a nurse, had rubbed some.