With the black cock still inside me, my husband opened the packets of ultra sheer black seamed stockings. He carefully rolled the shiny thin gossamer ...arments up my legs. Next he placed the soft PVC Basque around my waist and began to fasten the hook and eyes at the back. The basque was incredibly tight but due to the thin soft PVC, it was blissfully flexible. My breast were almost spilling out of the bra cups, held under and pushed forward. He slipped my stockinged feet into my favourite fuck. I was ok to do anything as long as Nirmal left my mom alone. I said ok. So Nirmal told me to take my shorts off. I didn’t know what was happening but I had to do it. So I took my shorts off and standing there naked in front of him and mom.Nirmal came close to my mom and asked me to walk close as well. I did so. I was standing inches close to my mom and he was standing behind her. He slowly held her hand and made her touch my dick. I and Mom were stunned at this and he said: “You don’t have to. In fact, I kind of enjoy having an audience now. Anyway, the discussion of my sex life didn't take that long, we had covered most everything by now.Since we had time left over, Dr. Wagner had me discuss my project. I'm researching the effects of sexual mores on international relations. It hasn't been as much fun as some of the other projects, since I'm spending all my time in the library rather than having sex in public or writing a screenplay, but I've learned some really interesting things.. My wife had smooth arms and legs because of waxing before marriage, and her skin was literally shining white with the oil. When I turned to see, Vennila was lying face up with her arms raised.The man was applying shaving cream on her underarms with a brush. Satisfied, he applied the remaining foam on her bush. Vennila closed her eyes, smiling shyly. I heard low scraping sounds and knew that he had shaved her underarms and cunt.When I turned to see, he was putting oil on Vennila’s mound and held.