But after office hours, we use to talk hours on the phone and she used to share everything with me including her personal life and bedroom matters. I ...se to give good suggestions for her problems and so she slowly started falling in love with me.One fine day, she was very upset and she called me crying. I asked her the reason to which she said they had a fight last night and her husband slapped her and so on. I was consoling her and she was returning to the normal condition. We talked for. Mainen jibh nikali uski tange failain aur choot me jibh dal wo socked thi boii kya kar rahe ganda lagega main kaha janeman abhi asli training ane wali hai………Main uske clitoris ko chant rahan tha wo siskariya bhar rahi thi ……Thodi der bad maine jibh uske choot me dal andar ka swad thoda kasela tha lekin use maza aa raha tha wo tadap rahi thai jor jor se dayen bayen hil rahi thi bili iske age kay hai……Ab mujhse saha nahi ja raha ruk jaiye…. Main bola sweet heart age hi to jannat ane wali phir. She could not take it any more and took control from then. She began dictating me. My mom was in heat! She took one of my fingers and showed me how to make an up and down movement in her vaginal furrow. On the top, she would use its point to stimulate her protruding clit. At the bottom, she would sink it into her hole.The devil in me was raising head, “Would you like your daughter to share your clit with me,” I asked, running my finger deep into her cunt. “She could suck your clit into her. Soon, Rashi joined our college. In no time, we had become good friends. My relationship with this family has now gotten to the next level.I would often spend time at their place, watching Shivani in hot milf dresses. She would chat with me. On occasions, we three would go together to local pubs and malls for shopping and fun. I was getting closer to Shivani, and my comfort level had grown.Next what happened to me was surprising. One of my friends told me that Rashi likes me. Though I had more.