He used to live in Hostel, but his mom moved to town to live with him. So, since I was the only student present, I left the school and went to his ho...se. They were all having breakfast and he asked me to sit and have some breakfast. He introduced me to his mom usha. Not a great figure but worth fucking. His father visited them that morning after a long time. Around 11 in the morning, his father asked both of their sons to come home till evening.They were in dilemma for a while since their mom. ..but now, since I was his husband, all I wanted right now wasto feel this new sensation, to experience this...to have my wife use hismouth on me in my most intimate areas...to stimulate me, this time to getme ready, so that I would then make love to him... I waited, my heartpounding in my chest...I watched him kneeling down there, as he gently pulled my pants down tomy ankles.Then suddenly I heard him gasp and just saw him staring. He then startedgiggling...holding his hand up to his. She now reached down feelingon my crotch as we kissed and I in turn tried to undo her pants. When they unsnapped, she reached down stopping me and looking at each other, she asked, “Are you sure you want to do this?”Smiling at her I asked, “If you’re okay with it.”She smiled and nodding her head, we kissed again. I again tried to undo and zip her pants as we continued to kiss. With her pants undone, I went back to feeling her boobs briefly and then tried reaching down her pants. As I did, she. All he wanted just then was to take this white wench and take her like she'd never been taken before.When Mahmot pealed his britches down to the ground and stood up he was sure that the emotion in the woman's eyes was excitement, and well, maybe a little fear. He didn't try to camouflage his arousal. He was half hard and growing fast. The fact that his object of lustful fantasies was laying only a foot away totally naked and watching him grow was enough to excite him more than anything else had.